Toxic Connection

Tonight's a nightmare swept beneath the rug

Only one to see was the cold mirror to shrug

Xenophobia falls weak to even face me

Inking my way along I believe is the only key

'Cause waking up to pukes of night before isn't really my thing !

Connecting little red dots in my memory

Over empathy isn't always the way to let go

No not the end of the world but to set free

Now just a lazy excuse to feel a bit low

Enough said are the voices screaming

Cursing in my head like any other day

Toughening up the familiar fake smiling

Inking my way again is what keeps it at bay

On the way to something more precious

Never in a million years would make another fuss.

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