Rather Dead Than Cool - Reality

Depression sets in like a Cancer.
Soothe my ache with velvet Smoke.

I'm Healthy.
I'm, Healthy......

I slowly Slip away from my own jealous reality.
My Own hazed Nirvana.

Down
From Cloud nine.
I feel attached.
Like a Deadweight
Depression sets in like a Cancer.


im healthy.

Judge me again
Loathe me.
I feed of it. A reason
for my addiction.
My Depression.


Jack.

Rather Dead Than Cool

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