When your sent away and you want to stay
you strive to do good and your made to pay
Eaten from within as your eyes cave in
A lack of presumption to allow you to function
like a carnivorous termite eating your brain
your insurance is cold steel
stashed under the pillow your piece lies still
One eye open as you lie able to shoot at will
Sleep is scarce and life is rougher
like slowly tearing off your fingernails
it wont kill you it will make you tougher.......
Split silence
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