Another nightmare spits me out, escaped one last time from the mouth of an angry and a hungry god. Sometimes I can't scream aloud. Too many yesterdays when I acted like there's no tomorrow. You are what you eat, what you drink, where you sleep. It's getting easier to lose track of myself.🏁
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Another nightmare spits me out, escaped one last time from the mouth of an angry and a hungry god. Sometimes I can't scream aloud. Too many yesterdays when I acted like there's no tomorrow. You are what you eat, what you drink, where you sleep. It's getting easier to lose track of myself.🏁