Self-inflicted Injuries

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What am I thinking,
Have I been drinking?
Why would I impale,
On my own sword?

My, Lord!
What a dismal way to fail,
My, Lord!
Like a fish out of water,
Flail, flail, flail.
Watch my temper getting hotter,
My face's red... your's pale.

To watch me thrust,
Break the trust,
As I run all out,
To lance my gut.

Why would I impale,
My own bod'?
God!
What a dismal way to fail,
God!
Put me out of my misery,
Please, set my soul free.

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