Tuesday, February 3

Armed robbery

I could be dead right now
I could be in a coma in a hospital
Dreaming of having gone back to work
While being raped in the hospital
I could wake up from my coma
With a baby in the belly
Adding insult to injury
All because i didn't die
From getting shot in the head
I could be making up my fortunate outcome
Of being unharmed and returning to work
Because reality is far too scary
Or else my imagination is derailing
And I'm just making all that shit up.

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