Pit of despair

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  1. fudoken

    fudoken New Member

    Back into the hole I go again

    In my 8 by 8 pit of despair

    I look up at the stars

    And see what could have been

    I wonder what will touch my skin

    Flask in one hand knife in the other

    As I slowly puff on one of many rolls

    Do I go half or full

    Just a little more till I am full

    Death looks over my shoulder

    wanting me to push harder

    i will bleed

    i will feel

    i will live again

    I breath what I want to breath

    Eat what I want to eat

    Drink what I want to drink

    Wear no man or woman can control me

    In my pit of despair
     
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