Last exit
by Steven M Lacey
Tuesday, April 23, 2002
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Inhale, inject, injest, digest
The life back into me
A world this unbearable
No point in being too careful
Illicit back alley gems
Glitter and shimmer in my hands
Tonight I’ll intoxicate my brain
Flush away the incessant pain
Indulge in joyous excess
Making clean a head once a mess
All alone in a parallel universe
Just waiting for the hearse
To carry my drug-addled body away
But for everybody else
Tomorrow is just another day
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