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A bridge is broken,
Abridged and broken,
Bullet holes across grey walls,
I find myself choking on the backseat,
Slurring words, blurring scenes,
I am the enemy that I cannot beat,
I smile sadly, tracing memories with chewed fingernails,
I tear the images as they grow more violently shocking,
How could I have forgotten?
Well, the was the influence of a lack of sobriety...
And there was always the last time, last-
Should've been left, hanging from my final dreams,
Scarred by broken promises and broken thoughts,
My broken speech tells you nothing,
I tell you nothing,
I'll tell you nothing,
Nothing,
I am nothing.