So long, go away,
Get the hell away,
I'm not confident,
To be by your side,
Red light, sitting with both hands on the wheel thinking,
Contemplating whether words have meaning or not behind the cold glare,
Lifting emotions elavating my thoughts into arbitrary,
I can't help but wonder who is that by your bedside, It's not me then who is it?
My brother, my best friend,
My father?
My mother?
So long, go away,
Get the hell away,
I will lose my mind,
That I can't change,
Look, just keep staring deep in my eyes as lies slowly pour themselves into a glass to see through the disguise,
If the skies never cried, why would you now that I've worked through all my issues while you ask for tissues to your dilemma,
It's past midnight and I wake up with a spider bite on my leg, it hurts, is this what karma feels like?
The poison slowly grows rapidly as I gasp for air and twirl within my sheets,
She said take a good look,
Don't blink, keep eye,
Is this the final resting point?
Is it?
So long, go away,
Get the hell away,
I'm not confident,
That I will change...
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