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My medicine

My fucking medicine

A cure number one understands

The blood that runs through my veins

Thirst for more of a water that’s

Satisfy my stupid sweats.

You’re a God

I feel your warmth saving me

That juices of yours swallowin’ me

It makes me

Curse life, seek death, eat dirt, the pain

Which unlimit this sorrow

Though I can’t feel, I can’t feel

A friend, my God help me

I’m numb.

My skin, my all but

I don’t wanna be left invisible

I don’t want him to eat me whole

Please, I need something to grasp

Need something to lift me but

Not to fall again,

Lead me to true salvation

But where are they?

Who are they?

Am I,

My own medicine?