
Getting high
To escape the low
I can't wait
to watch you crash
from the burn
You're just another statistic with a face
One of the easiest to replace
Your smoke hides your features
Those white lines stained with
your red heart
You think your getting rid of your problems?
You think you've found an escape?
You can't escape, this is your fate
Don't be embarrassed
I can see your veins blushing deep red
as you fall to your death
Don't worry, I'll be with you soon.
After all,
We're all destined to die.
- Francis Frustration
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