distant

feelings on drugs and life enjoy but excuse grammar

you sit there and watch as the time goes by

you sit there and watch watch me cry

you sit in the darkness on distance high

you sit there in silence wondering why

you follow me everywhere

cos youre under my skin

destroying me slowly ,slowly from within

you lurk ,stood next to me like jecal and hyde

you lurk in my subconsious , and tear up my soul from inside

but deep down the voices i hear intune in my head

they whisper and scream they want the other me dead

they tell me to burn him , they tell me i feel no pain

but when i snort the damn powder straight up my nose into my vains

i strugle to escape

you site there in darkness on desolaton row

c**k the gun they say click , squeeze, bang finnaly the distants , the hatred , the other me and voices go

stange howe 9 small milimetres blow

such an incredibly big hole in flesh skull bone and then lodge into distance , distance so low

Author's Note

ignore grammar