Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Life in the Five and Dime

Nickel cocks, dime rocks their fantasy begins
Their belligerent day begins as it ends
Over and over again
Never belonging, only longing for their fantasy never to end
No method to her madness, just selling her nickel cock for a dime rock
Over and over again
Matters not black or white, they’re only mission in life
The satisfaction as the drugs malignancy begins
No night, no day, all make-believe living in makes shift homes tombs of despair
Chasing the high, never to fly on the bottom
Over and over again
They malinger in thought
Because the drug has taught
Its malicious way

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