SilentPartner - Coma

No drug denies a greater reality
All passion and dreams pushed to the side
The inner man lusts your mortality
When your own mind traps you inside
The past becomes a forgotten future
The rage a withered excuse
With no mother to tend to the suture
Then into your body recluse
A slicing like scalpel to sinew
As body dismembers from soul
The whistle of so many places you’ve been to
With sorrow you’re no longer whole

Written by:
BRAD FOOTE

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