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I'm drowning in imagery
Stuck in falling motion
Your smile fades in time
On impressionless minds

I am weak of heart
Weary of spirit, lackluster
And now I sit just to breathe
Feel my heart, bust and bleed

Parties, paper cups
Rings of scratches
All the endless cuts
Love and drugs, on the cusp

I don't believe you
I am trying to configure
How to play you
To stop the beating in my head

To wake the impenetrable dread
In my stomach, each drink
Bitter but welcome
Swallow me down