Friday night
Empty that last bottle of pills on the table with cigarett ash... Have'nt seen the goddamn sun for 6 days now so i might as well let the skin on my arms get raped by a million nidles and sing my self to sleep. So goddamn high on my own head trip now.. Arm forced to hit the right key to write what my mind bleeds. Head feels like a 1000 punds of steel hanging between my shoulders to maybe make a fucking statement.

You think thats hard? HA!
I'll tell you a story!

I use to love a woman of many mens dreams.

That body of her, oh my god...

Her lips made me high

Love is 10 times more dangerous than heroin

Mark my words...