I'm insane
Asylum's bane
Gone down the twisty lane
Of crack cocaine
Don'know where to go
Don'know who's my foe
'D kiss any ol' Joe
How'd I sink so low?
See my enemies everywhere
In the cupboard on the stair
Out the door, under my chair
Crawling all over my dusty lair
Think I'm going paranoid
Never know who to avoid
There's darkness closing in on me
And you all around, you just can't see
Can't see where it's taking me, me, me...
You say I'm selfish
Put all on my dish
And ran.
Ran.
Ran.
But you were wrong.
You found my body in the barren gutter
Surrounded by a ton of clutter
My frozen mind,
Forever still
Unless, until
You found the pill
It was by my side,
You took it and died.
I would've told you
Should've, could've.
Didn't.
So now you're lying here, beside me
Your face is colder then ice could be
And I'm wishing I'd never listened
To those who told me I was crazy
Because the voices in my head
They all disagree.
Wow 0.0
I wrote something so abysmally cliche? I think this one needs explanation (which is usually a bad sign -.-') the girl has run away; there are two pills that fall out of her pocket when she collapses. One is the one which will revive her (I THINK she was meant to be asthmatic, but...) and the other is the cyanide pill she was planning to kill herself with. The man, which is also asthmatic (is asthma even hereditary?) takes the wrong pill by accident; he believes they're both asthma pills and thinks it's perfect; one for him and one for her....
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