V I C E

Feel it in my bones

Dejection takes its hold

Creeping through the back door

Burning down my front porch

All it takes is one word

Do me in like a coward

Brace yourself for impact

Is my heart still intact?

Can’t control the word flow

Demons in my head tomorrow

Or was it today?

Never mind that, I’m not ok

Leave me to my vices

Who cares about my sin?

Wait, everyone does

But only because

It’s fodder for their discussions

A hiding place from their sins

Laugh while you have the breath

Knock, knock, here comes death

It won’t be long now

Breathe in, breathe out

Feel it in my bones

I’m giving up


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