The Crazy Life

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April 2007

They will put you on pills

The ones dangerous enough to kill

Unless you take them in moderation

Oh, but you like isolation...



They will call you psychotic...

Just because you are dramatic...

Does mean you are addicted to madness...

Oh no, It is just an obsession...



They will lock you away, tie you to the chains

The ones that cause lots of pain

One movement could tear the skin

Another scar to what is within



Everyone will think you are a maniac

They will fear their life and watch their back

Think for a second they are under attack

It is just another foolish act



Another bullet wound to the side

All because you wanted to die

Nights on end spend in that hospital room

Preparing for your impending doom



You try it over and over again

Only to find you are out of time

You pulled the trigger wrong all these times before...

But now you breathe no more...

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Essence Breshante Scott's picture

wow..that's deep