I wanted to be
weirdly enough an addict
addicted to junk
nothing special, see
to become the President
envision a fact
despite just how bunk
total addiction appears
obviously bent
bent on destruction
except I could not succeed
wack instruction
except for the need
indeed, a bike lacking gears
revolve on nothing
destroy the future
like nothing ever matters
yet, was I bluffing
enter childhood lost
need my skull a new suture
old mirror shatters
under a feather
given the weight, the cost
heavy price to pay
addicts envision
nothing but pain without say
as a decision
difficult weather
decide yes or no for life
initiate hope
call for a medic
to ask for assistance, knife
addicts in the back
decide to smoke dope
defense of the prophetic
if a death mask cast
cast in plaster, smack
the glorified grunge scene drug
exemplified dreams
dreams of neglect, shrug
to accept the voiceless screams
of course, hope can't last
junk never we met
until I awoke, the joke
not a gateway toke
kiss hope goodbye [...] bet
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