
I’m weighing my options
Literally fighting myself every day to remove all that is toxic
It must be removed before it becomes chronic
I’ve been hypnotized by darkness
Trust me, if it completely consumes you, you become heartless
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I’m weighing my options
I don’t want to feel like the rest, I need to feel a bit exotic
It keeps me alive, in the darkness I’m an alcoholic, in the light I research different topics
Psychotic before I’m ever demonic
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I’m weighing my options because I’m never losing my logic
Sometimes chaotic, sometimes erotic but never ever obnoxious
I won’t let my mind and actions turn robotic
My life is usually a comic, but I take it seriously, it’s very ironic