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Am Going
Am going to rip this muscle out
Letting the juice of life drain out
For it seems I don’t need it no more
Shadows are covering the heavens doors
I find my self struggling
Slowly descending
Through my body path ways venom starts circulating
Rapidly affecting my cerebellum
Can’t breath
Can’t think
As I hear my creators name
I get out of this misery and pain
Getting full of life
Everything becomes clear and bright
No more shadowed roads
No more deep holes
But a straight path to heavens doors
