Pills of Solace

A prescription paper

and a medication bottle

2 pills on the morrow

2 at the deepest dark of night

“oh how bright is this sweet fuckin life”

a cherish smile and a sense of accomplishment

a ticking clock and narrowing senses-

“I WANT TO DESTROY”

 

im a ticking time-bomb

buying time with these pills.

from sun rise to sun set

full moon and empty skies

pills of solace

between

heart beat and heart race.

like a mechanized robot

im devised

with these fuels.

 

These pills of false reality

are as fake as you.

These pills are overrated

so are you.

these pills are flawed

just like you.

“I WANT TO FUCKIN DESTROY”

 

Destroy the entity of my being

Destroy the pain i have swallowed

Destroy cause everything makes me sick

Im gonna explode

Im gonna

pop the bottle down to every grain

pop the bottle down to every grain

pop the bottle down to every grain.

 

Pills of Solace

kindly lay me to rest.

 

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