I wish that my blood was ink...
I'd break free of slavery and rethink...
This declaration of independence
It's seperation, pending essence...
My soul thinks that its seperate from body
But it's kindled by fire, and wired by Bacardi
Sandman, sugarplums, counting sheep
Won't stop shots of rum before I sleep...
My mind tumbles - is this breath or gas?
Is it oxygen now? Or carbon dioxide last?
Does my heart pump blood? Do my neurons fire?
Muscle fiber - Part dud, part heralded sire...
No crown for my head - only for my coke
It's time that I said without sarcasm or joke
I'm in a rut - I feel it in my gut...
I'm alone because I need a woman ... not a slut.
My mind twirls and transmits this dealing...
Curls up, goes to sleep without peaceful feeling.
It's love that sucks, takes you away- shucks
Permanent vacation, by design erased in flux...
I take my time, and wish for luck
I breathe for air but receive corrupt-
Information, ideas - this is Treason?
As if committing it now even needed a Reason...
I know my head's wrong, my priorities are off-
Another shot of licquor and a hit of weed - I cough
I slip away, back a day, back a week or further-
I've been too stupid to stay lucid... Embroider...
My name on wool, Make it expensive
Looks like memory retains only extensive
Events - Repents but Jesus was Who?
The Only Son of God then;
But if he first walked today would you consider it true?
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