Addiction

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Ire, Apr 15, 2008.

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  1. Ire

    Ire Guest

    Wrote this a while back, shortly before I fell apart and became suicidal.

    Pain
    Mmmm
    Twist that clamp a little tighter
    String my mind a little higher
    Burn my eyes a little more
    Acid through my soul

    I lack the courage
    The convictions
    And morals
    So pour that acid on
    A little bit thicker

    "The hardest thing in the world
    Is to do what you want"
    But since I can't do that
    Burn it a little more
    Etch that smoky soul
    With all your nasty ideas

    Pain
    Mmmm
    Pour that acid on
    A little thicker
    'Cause it's the only way
    I can stand this life

    My skull aches
    My eyes burn
    But that's nothing
    Compared to the hell
    I'm putting on my soul
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    nice:biggrin:
     
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