He said nobody else ever loved him,
Thats why he get high enough to go touch the heavens above em.
Vividly remembers every pipe,
Every needle that stuck em.
Every alley he ever slept in,
Every purse that he snuck in.
Every level of hell he’s been to,
And the one that he’s stuck in.
The one he cant escape.
Even tho it’s of his own construction.
Maybe you can relate,
Maybe you one of those that just doesn’t,
Maybe he doesn’t care,
Loves to allow these demons to come in.
Posted on Tuesday March 2nd
