Fragments of Sanity

i sleep with the radio on
blasting the last fragments of sanity
i thought i had

i think of a broken home
i left to gain security
and still i walk sad

no one can understand
why this happened and
neither can i

still i feel blamed
light another cigarette
i'm not afraid to die

a last verse i now write
taking my insanity with me
time to have a little fun

calm your fears i don't bite
but you will get no mercy
if you feel compelled to run

 

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