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It feels like...I'm driftin into the deep, sinking and spiraling downward
or I'm wading on the beach, trying to purify myself in a meteor shower
These emotions are about to breach the barriers constructed to contain them
At first it seemed like enough, but they're workin to cave my brain in
I've tried to be tough, tried be steel, stainless
but I can't deny the stings and scuffs...no matter how much I utter "Painless"
I'd like to accept my thoughts as truth, but I'm locked in a dark room
the only idea that surfaces...is "this would make a nice tomb."
Attempting to rearrange the variables I've been given
stuck venting lost and enraged, wonderin if this is really livin
This clouded space is my only relief, and it's still not providing
try to guide the direction of my feet....but I'm still left rewriting
feels like my autobiography, lies in the pen of a different scribe
Twist and turn as these demons, attempt to scorch me alive
but through it all my chin remains level, my vision never sways
I know I'll face down this devil....one of these days.