Recover


by Jon McFarland




Now that I've been recussitated,
my lungs are free from your poisin...
hot air,
Now that I can see the path ahead,
my eyes not blind with tunnel vision...
don't stare...

You drag me down until I cry...
out loud again,
You push me away until you die...
inside again,
But now I look around,
and I turn and walk away...RECOVER...

Now that I've come to despise,
everything that you've put me through...
over time,
Now that I see through you,
there's not much left to do,
but rhyme...

You drag me down until I cry...
out loud again,
You push me away until you die...
inside again,
But now I'm still upright,
and I still don't need you...RECOVER...




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