Intravenous

by Taylor   Mar 11, 2014


I may never flower again in the summer sun,
But at least I won't suffer another bleak winter month,
Cus' now my walls have decayed beyond belief,
Inject life into me.

As this blood runs black through my veins and cold into my heart,
How much longer must I watch my life as it falls apart; Must I suffer for eternity?
Inject life into me.

I need a shot of something; I need a shot at life,
I've too much to live for now for me to go and die,
Inject life into me.

Inject life into me.

CM Taylor 12/9/11

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