Depression To Stay Awake By - Poem by TheSilent Loudness
My twisted spine is being forced to new lengths by my shrugging shoulders
Disease would be a welcome guest to me, is that wrong?
Yet even if there was a threat of death I feel I'd fight for life
Funny, because what life is there to fight for tonight?
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