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Catching a breath,
Downing all the meth;
Coming out of ethics,
Coming out of methods.
Writing my name on the walls,
Running down the halls;
Chasing down these dreams,
Everything is not what it seems.
A woman's voice is heard afar,
I feel around, but it's too dark;
Getting caught in all the cross-fire,
Shadows dragging me down to be their sire.
Chambers of my mechanical heart,
I cannot look for a place to start;
The echoes of my mind are slipping,
I must go now, the clock is ticking.