Venom within these veins stays strong...
Falling on concrete, and running off bridges
Time to plunge into the abyss and forget it.
Wrists bleeding, ribs broken, the ground is so cold,
The air around clouds in and the smoke comes around...
The darkness inside comes out,
And the knife between those ribs of mine
Sticks out, hilt out, blade in, pass out...
But weakness isn't an option
When you need to fend for yourself.
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