Final Justice

Phil Cope

Lying here in a deep black mind
No conscience troubled, no third eye blind
The self belief slips from your tongue
Just shows you know no right from wrong, yeah

A chance has come, pay back your dues
There's no time left, nothing to lose
Experimenting in drugs is no way out
Your body bag's ready under a shadow of doubt, yeah

No one understands the strain
Your daily fix punctures your vein
Your screwed up mind holds no regret
The fear of death no more a threat, yeah

You glance to the left, look to the right
The evil creatures haunt you at night
You rupture your skin, as the needle goes in
You're fighting a nightmare you can't win
You shed a tear, for the hidden fear
Hallucinations start to appear
You start to scream, in this wicked dream
Escape to where your mind's never been

Invisible hate is what you create
A certain death is your own fate
Your body abused, it's dazed and confused
In this game you're sure to lose
You drop to the ground, with an awful sound
You beg for help but there's no one around
The look's in your eye, it's your turn to die
You're the deadly catcher in the rye

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