immune

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knock me out

drag me down

settle in my skin.

claw your way through every vein

but i won't let your poison in.


bleed me out

break me down

infect my bones again.

i won't let you kill me now

i would never let you win.


even though you burn from where you rot inside me,

the places that you've touched

blackened bits of memories,

i'm finally flushing out.


you're a curable disease

and i'm not wasting time.

the antidote is on my tongue

it's built up from all the time i've come undone


now i'm immune to you.

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