Ebony Tesfay (? / Hospital)
Shoot me you've done it before.
Dont act like you've never opened up that door.
Hurt me so vitally.
Make me see what you want me to see and be.
Put pressure intense as can be.
Murder and further you can do to me
It builds up after a while.
Im gone before you know it so dont act like a child.
Peopleare your enemy.
You are insane as a mother can be.
So where does that leave me?
In a hospital bed in a comma of three.
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