Prescription For The Pain

An anesthesia says it will please you
in the sinking realm of the end’s blue.

I see the light it calls me at times
to slight this switchblade I fade crime.

Help me see the end to this tree
I won’t bait but I share a fate see.

Take me away and give a release
that takes me places of peace.

Give me what I want I’d give a damn
and put forth what I’d do yes I am.

A man of fate seeing time pass for all
I won’t step off track I won’t crawl.

Tell of actuaries of time lift epiphanies
that seek me I sleep so damn easy.

I need it for the sleep I need most;
give this vessel its skeletal host.

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