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I'm a product of the pills

Another farm for the pharmacy

I keep trying to keep my eyes forward

Because I'm scared of what's behind me

Not that it matters anymore

We are only what we've been

Which leaves me between monster and saint

No closer to the beginning than I am to the end

Maybe if I close my eyes for just a bit

I can pretend it's all okay

But it's time for another dose

I'm just a product of the pills anyway