My Death Mirrored Artificially (Blue Pill)

from Metamorphosis III : Our Ever Present Psychedelic Future by Jeremy Bursich

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Hell is not a place
It's a state of being
It's a red pill and a blue pill
On a Sunday evening
Pleasure turned to pain
Beyond my wildest dreams
The fabric of reality
Is shredded at the seams

You slip inside yourself and fade away

Please just drop me off
In the darkened parking lot
I'll crawl up to the hospital
I don't think I can walk
I died and died again
Born into the same
Learn to live with suffering
And walk into the pain

You slip inside yourself and fade away

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Jeremy Bursich Arcata, California

Delaware native, Jeremy Bursich is a prolific folk artist know for his lo-fi charm, haunting vocals, and labyrinthine lyrics. With nine self-produced albums under his belt in the last six years and a tenth album in production, he still manages to find time to circuit bend anything within reach, build boutique pedals, and continue the quest for the worlds greatest cup of coffee. ... more

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