you want me to stop this
madness, wipe out these
bold eccentrics i
cherish?
not knowing whether to cross the line
i straddle it
to put a bit of
character in it
suck it up?
you want me to suck this up
as if it were a bowl of yesterday's soup
well i'll tell you what
i can't help but feel
i can't help but try and stay numb
so don't tell me i can't touch that
or that i can't hold onto this
because i'll prove you wrong as long as the veins flow through my
wrist
resist?
you wish
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