In
my blood stream
I’ll
even help you find the vein
I
need another dose
Happiness,
Satisfaction
What
are those even?
I
vaguely remember them from childhood
I
need another dose
Love,
Passion, Pleasure
I
know plenty about those
I
felt them when you took away my childhood
I
don’t know if I want another dose
Learning,
Memory, Dreaming
I
can’t learn anything new
My
memory is only filled with nightmares
All
of my dreams are dead
I
need another dose
I
can’t feel these on my own
They’re
just chemicals
That
I can’t make myself anymore
R.R.
R.R.
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