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A piece about a man feeling lonely,unable to cope with the demons inside his head |
| Standing atop the serpents head hot flushes and trembling his face turns red uneasy and unsure negative thoughts fill his brain to evaporate his confidence down the drain not being asked to say yes unable to say no confusion reigns as to which way to go wanting to break free and go his own way the dragons around him he first must slay Feeling inconsequential to planet earth A man, just isn’t a man without any self worth Slowly he realises there must be better than this As he downs the tablets and drink and slashes his wrists. |