It's Only When

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It's only, when im on the mic that i feel alright-
it's cosy in the booth but tight, outside is lonely-
don't nobody know me, it's fight or flight-
in this motionless life where time goes on flowing by-
but spite the melody of youth it's killing me slowly/
giving me the push i could use,
 
the hell is seek is the closest thing to the truth-
i can't focus my soul to soak the music through-
to the bone, i zone past the roof looking for home-
i don't feel like i belong, its protean
this opium is the closest mnemonic hope i've got-
i feel psychotic, a cybertronic anamatronic

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CodeWize
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