My hand asleep for hours

Waiting for the needles to begin

I have no control

They proceed to penetrate my skin



Acting as your slave i drink for amber waves

I never have embraced

Acting as your slave i drink an open grave

An epitaph defaced



Killing with compassion

She hasn't heard a word that i have said

Swallowing your passion

I can see a thousand miles ahead



Acting as your slave i drink for barricades

That i have often raised

Acting as your slave i numb my head and rave

Of epitaphs defaced



Acting as your slave i drink while she forgave

With trials left unfaced

Acting as your slave i stumble to her grave

An epitaph defaced


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