Sabotage
I want to run from here, leave the world as I know it behindMy cares and my burdens are blind
In limbo I pray shall I go
My troubles are more then you know
Life teeters on ropes made of twine
Death has only to make up it’s mind
But death is a day in my head
Were demons draw blood with poisons instead
Sabotage is my only skill now
To damage my life for only I know how
My demons created are never much fun
A product of my imagination
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