What is this that stands before me
An abomination that stands the test of time
Into madness I step off the edge
Detestable images savagely rape my mind
Through a looking glass I appear naked
Through rose colored glasses I appear blind
I try so hard to buy it and fake it
The chewing of the metal, upon the teeth I grind
Now where is this stain that doesn't wash away
Onto the blackness go, the day is a pale shade of gray
You feed on this and that and though, your mind is mush
Your belligerent stand upon the silver tray
Your sanity keeps it at bay
Now the time has come for this to end
In time the evil will come and it will descend
Upon hanging trees the neck does break
The tiredness leaves a bad taste in your wake
None of this makes sense now but it will
Its like a harmless maggot or a fruit flavored pill
Your 9 to 5 life is about to go away
And what takes over, takes over the rest of your days.
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