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MedisinDownward spiral of lifeA vicious circle, disaster of a medical lie Your mind ground to little splinters Flesh torn apart, bone structure broken Heart slowing down Vital fluids bursting to open Suffocated for medical addiction Twisted drawback of cure Health changing to sickness’ fuel Descending rescue heading for its aim Illusions - ephemeral salvage Daunting concern when there is no effect as salvation is obsession Disease like a sharp disaster Bypasses your nerves to reach the core Dissolves you slowly deprives life to a lifelong fall Define your price You sold your soul Now time takes its own This bond kept on now death takes its toll excitement for life made you smile, for a while So you stand on the edge and try to fly out of this world, out of that life You sold your soul now time takes its own Now death takes its toll |