the light blinds and burns my eyes,
faces of the damned contorted and skewd,
as seen through a twisted mirror my despair hurtles forward
filing through the door to run amock on the streets,
the chemical youth have arrived, the future is over./
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/the words usherd to my ears like a young childs voice,
a scrambled message of thoughts untold, a shoulder to cry on
but no friend in sight, is this my life and love,
a pill and a line, a face so screwed and my heart so dark
you say what of the mind? its been lost and dropped
faster than an ex used for sex./
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/a scene of peace, a teen in bed, deathly still and silent,
inside a rage of wires and volts, clanking and whiring of cogs
a scene lived through by many, the need to shutdown
but the incapability of peace, let the water flow and the drugs go,
its time to get ready for the next week.
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