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I spend my days fueling my mind with ungodly poison

And the darkest hours of night

I cannot silence the voices

The taunting chime of the agonist

Seems like I'm losing my way

I can't see my hands or feel my face

Nor can I recall the places we used to sing

Even with this damned medication

I'm losing my shot at salvation

Look into my eyes

See how I'm deteriorating inside

Every day I lose a little more

And I can't break the fucking cycle

It's not like I'm trying to hide

How can you run from your own insanity

Nothing to lose

The only thing I cannot stand for

Is losing you

My love

My addiction

My gateway to hell