Hey man can you shut my mouth
Few down: fuel for the motor
Never learned to just bite my tongue
Tearing cheeks, severe snakes heads off
Oh man with the mouth full of blood
Vomit up the promises of progress
Faces fade till I take another
I swear it's the last, the last one fter that
Said it all before.
Smoke exhales with the empty thought
Closest to my center of pure zen
Disolve into darkened though
Mountain flat line, no coming back
Jaw split with a stitched up lip
Sun rise is another sun set
Break out into a shaking sweat
Veins burst out to recover once before
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