WRITTEN BY VLAD MORDUKHAYEV

Days spent falling towards the sky, nights spent jumping towards the ground. I’m looking to be found.

I’m living to die
Now I’m dying to live

Patience is a killer

One wink and I’m watching everyone leave me

Except, I’m holding on while watching the past sink

I’m trying to wake up, dreaming about it all coming to a stop

But my reality is made up

Walking with my head up

Paving my future with no breaks

I can’t stop

I won’t stop

My mind is made up

I can’t wait to wear a doctor’s get up

Have the nurses set up, while I wash up

Sanitized from toes up

That’s my life plot.

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