Tighten the tourniquet
Inject my veins
Lies cold truth
Holds nothing but pain
Inject my veins
With your drug of choice
The lies are what I get high on now
The drugs numb the pain
Hold me close as the end draws near
I have overdosed on the lies true fear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hold on for a while......................