Addiction

Don’t let the drug drive you, it’s a prescription, doctor’s order and the relief is a remedy.

The greed is like a weed left to feed you a delicacy that will indeed fuck with your need, excuse my French but truth be told.

As I paused I watched as the sheep and goats grazed in the distance, it was a stretch away and the heat was too much.

The lost sheep slowly walked last.

In a world full of terrors, we struggle to survive.

Live, breath the oxygen before your supply is cut short, over.

The end.

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