When someone’s ambitions are your inhibitions.. .
She is as life
She will not believe
The sight which lingers morbidly to the me I’ll rather be
She covers my eyes to forbid me to see
Let go of the sheet, you’re smothering me!
My windpipes closing
I can barely breathe
Look at what you’re doing to me!
My eyesight is blurry and I’m losing my vision
Like salt in the engine; sludge in a piston
Like black and white pictures, I’m losing my color
How can I keep afloat without my rudder
You’ve cut my airway so you wouldn’t have to listen
To the last of my endeavors, I hope my tears still glisten
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