The passenger
Knowflake Posts: 252
From: Taipei, Taiwan
Registered: Jan 2004
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posted May 31, 2004 02:31 PM
 
Sedate me
I am not myself
Relieve me
I don't know myself
Here I am
Taking the poison
In order not to feel
I can't think
I can't feel
All I can do
Is sleeping all day long
And staying awake the whole night
Another day has passed
Still, I'm sort of wasted
But I'm so calm now
I'm in heaven
Because of the stars
Because of the surrounding emerald
I'm less excited now
It works
I'm sort of mumbling now
It works
I can't get rid of it any more
It works
As long as I keep going on like this
It will always work
Until it kills me
It doesn't work in the end
I'm poisoning my body, my mind, my spirit
I've lost my freedom, my sanity, my life
I don't care, not really
It is a 'good' substance
And it makes me sleepy
That's what you can do to me
You can't save me
You can only destroy me
In the final analysis
I'm dead
I'm going to heaven
But I'd rather stay here on earth
Alive, sane, and to some degree, free ------------------
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