Saturday, July 26, 2014

Dead Set

A sure shot, pure poison
Heroin, my heroine, you've always been a friend
Alluring thoughts, the world beneath this
Harrowing reality, has introduced me to death
A broken glass, a final pass
At sobriety, die quietly they said
All this passion just won't do
You need to keep it far from view
A sure shot, gunpowder and lead
Buried in my skull again, welcome to the end
They said, and after this, I'd be foolish
To argue against my sentence.

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