Consuming The Essence
Tell me how it can be done
Make something so small become fun
Live for it, kill for it too
Breathe it into your lifes lung
Obsessions become so clear
When it's all you can see and feel
When it's all you can speak
These obsessions make you all so weak
The need, it begs
It taunts, you crave
To it you have
Become a slave
Consuming the - essence
Of your very - existence
Sucking out the reason of living
Just to experience your special something
To the normals it is simply nothing
But to you it's your whole pointless world
Any free time you once had is spent
Oneday you'll ask where your life went
A sickly limp figure, successful, yet no one
You died years ago!
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