Poets death bed
By Canon
Im hallucinatin, but im not on drugs Im crusin at 80, but im runnin in my lugs Im flyin over clouds, but im stuck to the ground Im hearin explosive shrouds, but theres no other sound I feel a million needles penetrating my skin, but im in a padded room I feel his way because of my sin, and im lying in my tomb The death bed of a poet, but you cant consider me one Im dying and i know it, just kill me and send me to the sun The dreams of my life are now nightmares, nightmares are my dreams Im dying and no one even cares, nothing in my life is as it seems Awake and im dreamin, asleep and im dead the devil and I are schemin, welcome to my bed bed of death and im wide awake dead is my breath,I died in a lake Drowned in a lake is how i died family frowned my life at stake they cried Written September 2nd, 2001 © on Sep 02 2001 08:14 AM PST, Joshua 0 • 10
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"Im hallucinatin, but im not on drugs..."