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I'm afraid to sleep
I begin to weep
Waiting for the drugs to take affect
Wondering what to do next

The doctor walk in
The sugery begins
Amnesia takes hold
My mind begins to fold

I wake on the table
My vitals are stable
My heart begins to waver
Death is in my favor

I feel an electric shock
They say my heart has stopped
I have met death
If only i didnt use meth

I wake unaware
That my life had hung in the air
I have no memory past or present
My mind is like a desert



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klepto said...
Oct. 12, 2010 at 8:34 pm
i am not a stalker i just like your stuff. <3 this peice too
 
uncaring-unknowing-unthinking replied...
Oct. 23, 2011 at 10:00 pm
awe your not to bad
 
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