I thought acid would cure my depression
Thoughts
Swimming around like crocodiles
In denial, in reform
Smoking reefer to re-form this brain
I refer my fame to the drain
Pour out the pain
.
Ostracize myself, elephant in the room
Nobody speaks about me or to
Me, alone in my gloom
Mr. solo
Don't know
How to speak
I peaked in 1st grade
Depressed since then
Repressed a thousand grins
I digress, I press this knife to my chest
And dive in
.
I'm a crocodile
Swimming through thoughts
Devouring each one
Like goldfish
During a smoke-sesh
On the couch, so lazy
Fat croc now satiated
Hazed and half dead
Half crazy, so mad
Red as the devil
Smoke pouring
Down my throat
Like wine
.
And I plug in the line
Let the music flow
Bicycles for two
But I'm isolated
Faded, silently
Screaming for Mother
Don't go, Daddy
Come home
.
But it's too late now
I've let it all go
Poured acid on this
Plastic contraption
Let it melt into a rainbow
God's promise
That he told me
He would tell
If I would let myself fall
So I did and all I found
Was darkness
At the bottom
Of this well
.
.
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Posted Sep 5, 2018, 10:31 PM UTC · edited