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A grey room with soft walls is waiting down the ro

purple pills and quite voices will ease my heavy load
they will places electrodes on my head to shock away the pain
then I will sit drooling as I stare at the morning rain
maybe a friend will visit with wide unblicking eyes
they will speak continuously with alot of truth in their lies
everybody with a lot of talent or with different destiny
I just got to be real, I got my own special destiny....
©bamidele