Morphine
Welcome to the city of Morphine where it rains acid and you feel no pain
A city where everyone is numb to the world
Where people dwell in the slums of misery
Shattered lives and shattered glass cover the streets of Morphine
fiends wander down the alleys of agony
Written Keith Edward Baucum
Copyright © Keith Baucum | Year Posted 2016
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