Bye F(r)iend
I’ll lose a friend tomorrow.. but he won’t die..
not his physical body but maybe inside..
by something he can easily find.
He doesn’t see it coming but I do, like he knew,
so we’d use,
I would stop but he’d refuse,
its GOT YOU MAN..
its got you. …. Truth.
Abuse without a bruise,
one hit can lead to repercussions.
Reefer, Speed n Uppers, feed the fiend, see empty cupboards.
I said ‘you should get some sleep’ but he disagreed cuz he is stubborn.
he said ‘PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE TO SUFFER.’
I lost a friend today and I did nothing.
But he didn’t die.
It was more like living on thin ice
in a glass house pipe
with a rock on standby
for a damned life
he’s willing to just throw away for a high price
but the sad thing is he can afford it. … What about your daughter?
… and what we talked about as kids… and what will I tell mine?
YOURE NOT THE SAME ANYMORE.
He said he was clean but he lied,
I could see it in his pride and the bags under his eyes
and that car stereo case by his side.
I lost a friend yesterday… but he didn’t die.
The drugs took him… and I never got to say goodbye.
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