Blind by a veil self-implied,
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My morals inside
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Succumbing self abuse,
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I slowly transform into you,
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Hard to abstain from a high, for with it you fly,
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In a leaf or on a bed
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Abstinence has left me dead,
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How do I ever turn around
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When I'm broken, and livid, light headed
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On the road to hell
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And God is all I have
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Touch my head,
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Make me numb,
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Make me see,
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With this gift,
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I'm not dead,
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I will see
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Again I wake with regret,
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I've grown to detest
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My actions like the night before,
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Where rest is found on a floor,
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Eyes glazed once again,
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This veil is laced in
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To lies your telling me,
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I eat them for prosperity
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Wreck Diving
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| Scapegoat |
