Do not resuscitate

Busy streets, high hopes

Impossible dreams, can’t cope

It kills me, you

Head keeps spinning

Heart keeps beating

Make me forget

The ties I’ve knotted

Make me lie to myself

Make it real and permanent

I can no longer endure

Do not resuscitate.

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