You (The World)

Coals touching my dry lips

Sky is blood

Keep rolling (without me wanting) into the dirty mud

.

Heart like cocaine

Addicted to something no good

I’ve been shattered into glass

I’m choking in the dangerous flood

.

My mind like a hurricane

A gun shooting at me like I’m the one to blame

I scream at you (the world): “I’m innocent”

 again and again

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