Rapid Emotions
Invadin my space,
energy I waste?
Not even close,
to finishin this race..
met you at the finish line,
others came up to slow,
a rush of adrenaline,
only one like me would know,
I almost hung myself,
with this lace,
I use to tie my shoes,
high up in the tree's,
disappear, without a trace.
Cut me down,
I meant cut the noose,
cut the bulls***,
I meant cut you!
Off the life support,
supporting life,
stabbing myself,
while you hold the knife?
Washing hands,
in a radioactive sink,
gettin sick of this kitchen,
time to burn it down I think.
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