Overdose of high

You say whatevers on your mind
Which is incredibly uncommon for you.
But alas they are never lies
For which you know the truth.

You know the word of example
Which defines me in astonishing ways
Once more you long for a sample
And you demand for no delays.

I disagree and you abuse
For reason I cannot understand
No choice, I must not refuse
You're an overpowering man.

You've slaughtered whats left of me.
The air inside my lungs
They've been left to a remarkable empty
To see the dead I now walk among.

It's amazing work you've done.
You are nothing but so sly.
It seems as though you have won.
On the overdose of high.