Choked by memories
Competing for airtime
Drowned by dreams
Flooding in unfettered
I can only afford
One devil at a time
I am growing weaker
Worn down by age
And pain
And a dark mind
So I may be still
Or silent
For a beat
Gathering threads
Of myself
But I will resurface
When the dealing's done
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