Survival - tormentor of my dreams
Only this and a pack
I threw my continuation upon the floor
The concerning compress continuing
All my soul within me discontinuing
Back into my memories parcelling
And so you came gently blurting
I crave the lonely, lifesaving lot
I crave the exiguous, endurance existence
While I pondered, parastatal and ott
Back into my memories chatting
Still is copycatting, still is copycatting
