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Let's block out life
Blaring the music high
An escape
From the inevitable.
Let's turn a blind eye
To the happenings
Of life.
Ignoring the inevitable.
The only retreat
The only escape
From this life
Is the never-ending beat.
The typical escape
A razor across the wrist
And neck
Is not the answer.
Drifting away
Mentally; gone
Spiritually; gone
Emotionally; destroyed.
Nothing left
Nothing gained
Nothing but the throbbing beat
Driving me away.
On and on
Going on and on
Driving the rest of my
To be gone.
Slowly driving away
Until I am gone
Going...
Going...
Gone...
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