Drugs, cocaine, gimme it all. Like Lucifer I shall fall.
Found myself in a pile of misery , taking nothing seriously.
Champaign , cocaine, weed , gimme a hit, gimme some nicotine.
Numb the pain, drain the sorrow, keep nothing in, your insides are so hollow
Loud music, louder voices in my head, I don't deserve help.
Emotions are for the strong, weakness is my forte. No use putting up a mask, it shattered anyway.
So drown myself in sadness, happiness escaped me a long time ago, all that's left is a hollow shell.
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Damn, the poet is sooo melodramatic.
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