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Wednesday, September 8, 2010





Eyes in the Back of My Head

By: erycalime

I know you're not alone

even when you're gone

You leave without me

but someone else is in my seat.

Make the cover of the book beautiful

lots of pretty bright colors

so there's no need for me to open up and see

whats hidden beneath.

You're no wise man

You'r...

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Trapped in Reality

Written by: erycalime
Submitted on: 2008/06/20
Rating: 3/5 with 270 views

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One delusion, two delusion, three delusion, four

You've been sucked in by demons,

you once again opened the door.

One tear, two tears, three tears, four

You cry all night and scream

to be set free,

and no one comes.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts, four,

you wash away the blood you drained

realizing the evil stench still festers inside.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One more gulp,

one more swallow,

still as close to reality as before.

One night, two fights, three monsters, four

shake you from your sleep

as wretched as it exists,

manifests itself within your mind.

One minute, two hours, three nights, four

A whole week's worth of shame,

A life's worth of humiliation.

You once more shake yourself into reality.

One pill, two shots, three chains, four,

they have you now.

Trapped inside the four white walls

with cushions embedded with nails.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One gulp,

One swallow,

You're as close to reality as before.One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One delusion, two delusion, three delusion, four

You've been sucked in by demons,

you once again opened the door.

One tear, two tears, three tears, four

You cry all night and scream

to be set free,

and no one comes.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts, four,

you wash away the blood you drained

realizing the evil stench still festers inside.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One more gulp,

one more swallow,

still as close to reality as before.

One night, two fights, three monsters, four

shake you from your sleep

as wretched as it exists,

manifests itself within your mind.

One minute, two hours, three nights, four

A whole week's worth of shame,

A life's worth of humiliation.

You once more shake yourself into reality.

One pill, two shots, three chains, four,

they have you now.

Trapped inside the four white walls

with cushions embedded with nails.

One pill, two pills, three pills, four

You're as crazy as you were before,

if not more.

One gulp,

One swallow,

You're as close to reality as before.


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