I don't want to die living in a high-rise graveA Poem by fetusparty
Yes! Its true. I got the inspiration by a song by Metric.
The water was so high over my head I couldn't catch my breath
I don't wanna die living in a pool made of your lies
The plastic bag pulled so tight that my vision was red
I don't wanna die living in a bag of your insecurities
The morphine so deep in my veins I can't see straight
© 2011 fetusparty
Shelved in 1 LibraryAdded on August 2, 2011
Last Updated on August 2, 2011
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