Friday, December 01, 2006

Friday
01.12.06

Lying soaked in sweat tonight
Your knuckles white, you try to fight
The need for more to get you by
You've had enough you wonder why
Even now your body cries
For chemicals to blind your eyes
Wonder can you stay this high
When the cells begin to die forever

Lots of things
not half as scary as drink or drugs
can still get control of your life.
They can fill your time
and fill your thoughts
until you become an addict.
It's not just drugs that give you a high
and then drop you into the pits.

Hell is murky.

Posted by nayrakroarual at 10:47 AM

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