Five Eyes from Imitation Crown by Snakehound

I keep slipping into the dark.
You’ve told me once, you’ve told me a million times.
Hands are for healing, not for submission.
You know this is wrong.
I will not be blamed for giving up.

Oxygen is poison.
There’s no difference when I open my eyes.

I keep slipping into the dark
And no one is there to save me.
Muffled cries absorbed into a busy street
Wandering eyes do nothing for this pain.

What good is sympathy with a barrel pointed at my head?
What good is sympathy if I’m dead?
There has to be a breaking point.
There has to be an end to this.

Don’t you forget, they say, we’ll be there when you’re in need.
Don’t you forget, they say, everything will be fine if you listen and comply.

“Please just leave me alone. I told you the last time, please leave me alone.
Please, please, don’t touch me. Do not touch me. I can’t breathe.
Please, please, don’t touch me. Do not touch me. I can’t breathe.”

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