You're passed out in the living area of your college appartment
Sleeping bag zipped up to your neck to keep from the cold.
You're looking for protection, affection, a standing ovation.
Telling yourself every chance you get, Im bad news...
(Shrug)
My Heart and Ego are trying to occupy the same place.
Labor Costs have been cutting us down
and one of the two have to be let go....
(Fuck)
One pulls a knife and stabs the other dry.
The victor leans in real close and whispers-
"I never could have done this without you"
He walks over to his sleeping body...Dreaming
Pulling out miles of veins to bind them together.
With too much thinking and feeling, one never has much time
for eating and exercise.
Inverse
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