There I was, drunk and alone,
Looking at my reflection in the phone,
Touching the cut on my cheekbone,
Trying to make sense of the known.
The devil spoke to me,
Told me that I needed to abandon this existence
That there was no need to feel or be,
Still remember those nights, even if they are far in the distance.
Powerful and uncontrollable fears still play with my head,
Days that I dread and nights that I bled.
Completely intoxicated in pain,
Naked and alone in the rain.
There……. there I was drunk and alone
Asking why I was overthrown,
“Why did I let the circumstances turn me into a clone?
Why………… did I give away my peace of mind?” I don’t know……………. I just don’t
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