I can't live like this
Sweat the small stuff
And swallow the rest
I wonder if love can find me
If I fall carelessly in line
Take what you call normal
Turn it inside out
See the machine that you've become?
I won't give up!
I can't just forget this
Your choice drug is pleasure
Your payment? It's your life
Artificially blinded by
Lies of satisfaction
But you'll thirst again
Hungry for more
Bit by the hand that feeds
© @othern 2009.

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