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Lost in your Addiction
by Stephen Stathis
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  Listen to yourself
this person that is you
Look back on your life and think of
what you have been through
These emotions of yours
These tendencies of your past
Keep eating away at your soul
Unbearably fast
So take that knife
or take that pill
until you fade out
and your heart stands still.

Think of the people,
family you've left behind
Look at what you've left them
Mortification and lost time
So try and hang on
get a grip on this place
Even if it takes
The thought of your face
Pale and lifeless
no expression at all
All around you people crying
because you've chosen your downfall.

Tears constantly flowing
Does it even matter?
The sound of sadness
does it even matter?
The feeling of torment
Does it even matter?
Lost in your Addiction
Does it even matter?
If this may be so
and if this is true
How I wish my words would flow
right through you
So everyone would understand
what I'm trying to say
How I feel
and what I go through everyday
So I'll leave this last line
for those are there
Am I really here?
This life is not fair.

December 24 ,2006
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