Start with a dream
lace it with cyanide,
to give you a switch on the playlist.
Change the song,
we don't need you anyway.
I'll fight until the end.
Dream of death
to poison your life,
sink deeper into your flesh
bite back hard, speak to yourself,
go crazy.
Love comes in sleep.
Dreams of poisonous beauty
it will kill you to leave that world
and come back down to reality.
We don't need you anymore,
just go away.
The only thing I have not done yet,
is live.
And the worst part is,
that I miss my background music
to the end.
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