Jigsaw Falling Into Place
Words are blunt instruments
15 December, 2009
My Iron Lung
Faith
you're driving me away
you do it everyday
you don't mean it but it hurts like hell
my brain
says I'm receiving pain
a lack of oxygen
from my life support
my iron lung
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