100 Mg -

My fingers are trembling

My hands have gone blue

My lungs are now gasping for air it is true

And I find my little self

Scared in this cage

But 100 Mg.

would take it away

My wall it is cracking

My one safety zone

The door is in pieces outside of my home

And up on this roof where you’ll find me now

100 Mg.

taking me down

Sneaking through jungles of fall away ground

Tear at this forest try to get out

100 Mg.

set your mind free

100 Mg.

is all that I need

Finding a place in peace for a dream

Sorting out pieces of some ancient scene

Of a time when tears could freely flow

Before 100 Mg.

dried up my soul

Before 100 Mg.

turned me to stone