Close call

Facing complacency,
Chasing me from the basement
It was placed in to keep me safe from me.
Spoken focus broke it chokes me.
A diagnosis knows that by harvesting
Largely targeted electrical charges
In our brains, we cause ourselves emotional strain,
Allowing our hearts to be emotionally drained.
Overloading devotion opposes possession and control.
Only me, my own to see , only me, I'm healing me.
Speak to the trees for a better understanding of sensitivity,
A chilling realization of the knowledge needed
For me to see how to live my life more productively.
The answer lies inside of me, confide in me,
Don't hide from me, or lie to me it's time for me.

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