PRE-DEATH
EVERY NIGHT I TRY TO SLEEP, MY SOUL BLEEDS AND ALL TEARS DRIPS, MY SOUL IS BLEEDING AND TEARS ARE FALLING BEHIND ITS DROPS OF BLOOD. WILL I EVER BE ABLE TO SLEEP EVEN FOR A SECOND? OR WILL I STILL BE SOUR WITH MY SO DEPRESSED DEMON? I FEEL LIKE A SQUEEZED ORANGE, MY SOUL'S STATUS IS GARBAGE. Feeling like I'm in a pre-death, The ceiling is all I see when I'm in bed, I still wonder at the existence of my breath, It seems to me that all the tears I've 'lready bled... I'M PARALYZED IN SHOCK FROM MY HELPLESSNESS, I AIN'T GIVE A FUCK AT ALL, I'M ROTTIN' IN THE NOTHINGNESS, I TURNED TO DUST IN MY OWN FUCKIN' SELFISHNESS, I FEEL LIKE I'M NAILED TO THE BED, UNABLE TO DO ANYTHING...
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
This I don't know. Many people will relate to this and I am one of them. Yeah. It's nice though.
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