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tearing out my hair on a bedroom floor.
empty all the meds. never anymore. for sure.
throbbing in my flesh, breaking out in scarlet sores. in therapy i've been enslaved. i think i'll medicate this rage.
so now i cross the line.
fixing up the drugs with a tiny flame.
put them in my lungs and forget my name.
i blame my parents for molesting me with self-fulfilling prophecies.
the teacher for indulging me, his shit dressed up in fury, fear and shame.
i'll get high and drive.
if i were the keys then where would i be?
if it's up to me then i will be free.
tearing out my hair on a bedroom floor.   empty all the meds. never anymore. for sure.   throbbing in my flesh, breaking out in scarlet sores. in therapy i've been enslaved. i think i'll medicate this rage.    so now i cross the line.   fixing up the drugs with a tiny flame.   put them in my lungs and forget my name.   i blame my parents for molesting me with self-fulfilling prophecies.   the teacher for indulging me, his shit dressed up in fury, fear and shame.   i'll get high and drive.   if i were the keys then where would i be?   if it's up to me then i will be free.