Dave

Killing Me

Copyright, Dave

Your world is killing me
this pain is too much to take.
Prescribed pain in a bottle
to be taken twice daily.
Your drug is killing me.
you sit high upon
your mountian top.
Like a farmer weeping
over dead crop.
I wish you could
have my pain
for just one day.
Your world is killing me.
Your hate is too much to take.
this is my world, my life i’ll take it if i want.

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