Maniac

Could this distance, render me unfit to live?

Please... no prescription:

Let the pain resonate until I am

Trembling, and waiting, and breathing slowly. Soul escaping...

I'm so tired of being tied to this cross, here that you gave me

I'm so deprived of being alive in this skin;

Its making me crazy

Could this vision, simmering under the lid

Be my own prison? Walls on four side

Closing in. I'm trembling, and waiting, and breathing slowly soul escaping

I'm so tired of being tied to this cross, here that you gave me

I'm so deprived of being alive in this skin;

Its making me crazy

Places we yearn for, pages to turn more

Places we yearn for, waiting on the other side of that door, waiting waiting waiting

I'm so tired of being tied to this cross, here that you gave me

I'm so deprived of being alive in this skin;

Its making me crazy

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