Cleaning up an act upstaging each demon on your shoulder, Is a war not everyone is built for, As it takes a different kind of strength to keep living life sober. I mean, Look around you! Why wouldn’t you want a drink with what’s happening all over?…
Presidents who were not designed to lose. Orchestrated tragedies to blind us from the ruse. The human mind growing colder, Going screws-loose. Robots put in line where we should be as we lose sight of what is true to, Our hearts becoming hollow from the lack of love in air being poisoned by, Dragon’s breath scorching every fool! Dumb enough to chase it with the world’s cheapest light…
Only God knows how much I think of getting high! But, I let the thought go. Hoping others do so in time, As well. Yet, That in itself is a dream as long as curiosity exists for the dark side of life. Best I can do is watch it all unfold, And, Roll along with raw thoughts, Instead of smoking lies in paper I can use to write on...
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