Apr 27, 2002 23:11
Pale faces
Cast in blankets of white, unfolding
And their souls circled in dark
Black...looks like licorice
Bloodshot eyes look to the floor
Ashamed minds
Drunk on depression
So paranoid
Scared of opinions
Drink until you leave
Drink until your sorrow's gone
Collect the cocaine
Let it rule the brain
Of several minor attractions
Decsions
Then it builds
Ravenous hunger
Your gut is heroin
Morphine
Drink it up, swallow it down
Soul how you hurt,
poor soul how you hurt
Collection of pain
Drugs to the addict
Bitter addiction
You sour the life
with narcotics brand on you
Ruin existence
So you may breathe
In false serenity
Laugh...
As it overcomes you...
Into sleep
Sweet shall-Goddess Become