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My LiFe In WoRdS.... There's a sickness in your voice,
and it infects me when you speak my name.
The antibodies watch it sneak up on my soul and crush;
just another day between us.
There's a helplessness in the way I scream at myself,
trying to get back tp you.
I feel the symptoms taking over,
breaking in this new body for optimal damage.
There's a deathiliness in which you move,
pushing me into the blackest hole.
Paralysis takes over and holds me to myself,
there isn't any medicine to cure me now.
Because there is a reality in the way you kill me,
and it starts with a simple infection
but ends in a coma of fear.
