Free Cee Heroin Is No Heroine

HEROIN’S NO HEROINE Heed well the words bespoken by I I who has need for you to heed my words For I have hindered far too many And continuously condemned conquest to condemnation For I am affirmation I affirm the infirm In definitive terms Those afflicted with an affliction that affects their every aspect We who garner no glory and receive no requisite respect Only to be negated and nullified by neglect Those of us whose experiments have gone awry With not the need to ponder why Yet ever with the duty and destiny to duly die We who set asunder wonder with thunder and expedient expertise We who have, with life, a conditional and more than likely not a lengthy lease As desires increase And what is sought after brings such peace Until one is, by any means, made to cease Whereupon the wicked weariness sets in Since the consequence of senselessness is sin And then the chills begin And then the sweat besets a soul to soak Because courage wore a covert cloak When wickedness won over a wheel of weakness and its every spoke So heed well the words which speciousness has spoke And understand please that I am a body’s been broke And no Joe, that ain’t no joke because you may be no one's flunky but all of us decided to become a junkie © 2012...PHREEPOETREE…..~free cee!~