Playing In the Mud
One day a friend asked me to play
He said don't worry it would be safe
Not being sure about wanting to stay
Towards the mud I made my way
Jumping to diving then just sitting back
Of all the timing I fastly lost track
I tried to get out
But I didn't know how
The mud was too slippery
Kept pulling me down
I'm still in the mud playing no more
Nobody cared I was being ignored
I should have listened to what I was told
Don't play in the mud or your life will turn cold
This mud was addicting
I did not realize
Before I used heroine
I should have thought twice
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