In My Last Moments

 

Precious moments drift away.

Delirium in my mind sways.

You broke the sequence, I'm falling apart.

In your own capsule you swallow my heart.

Divided to nothing, worshiped yet torn.

We gather today but refuse to mourn.

Digits and gadgets and colored scraps,

Lour us in with your many traps.

Promise us dreams and memories whole.

Buy me a conscience, sell me a soul.

Trip on my feelings gather my lies.

All of the things I see through these eyes.

Chocking on guilty my insides a mess.

But tell me baby could you want any less?

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[TLK]

Do you mean "choking on guilt"?