
M y dopamine receptors are shattered.
E ach vein brims with melancholy.
N otice my insatiable appetite for death?
T hat's how I'm trying to uncolour these blues.
A ge, status or gender is no respecter.
L end me your ears and eyes.
H elp me heal or seek me help.
E very tribe and nation has one just like me.
A recluse in a world full of cornered smiles.
L ook at my body language too.
T hen you will realize that my time is ticking.
H eaven has heard my prayers, but what if you're the answer.
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