Addiction.
A Monster residing in its own class.
A mind full of dualistic principles.
Where It will crown itself king for municipal control for boatloads of cold,
Hard,
Cash…
Anything!
It will do around the city for another hit of Lies in your hand…
It’ll converse and kick it with you!
With a mouth full of tricks convincing you of starry nights you can achieve by ripping issues,
Apart…
All night long!
By drowning in what isn’t fruit for thought for milking what you couldn’t stop dipping into…
But,
Marching on!
I go,
Without a hitch in a drive being rid of crude oil for a different kind of high.
One cannot move along the same when electrified by the Sky!
And,
Its beauty…
A test lost souls like mine must pass if I ever wish to bask in the musk of defeat from,
Everyone who tried to use me…
Excuse me!
But,
Quite frankly,
I haven’t cared about anything as time ticks by,
As I rather focus on eluding every Tick I refuse to sit by me,
And,
Take account for all the wrongs I’ve committed over demons I’ve allowed to lay beside me.
After all,
I’m all alone in a library!
With only twenty-one dollars to my name and a craving to smoke a dime despite of,
Eating not being a possibility…
Even if I didn’t want to,
I’m just…
Desperate for a hug the world keeps denying me…
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