Sent Along
I stumble
I fall
I cry to you all
as the tears roll down my face
Liar, Conniver
Sinner
No Beginner
my life goes to waste
A bullet
a rope
A knife and a pill
Misery be over…killing me still
Been up
been down
I cannot be found
as I wander in my heart
Been sweet
been cruel
Been breaking every rule
my soul falls apart
A toke
a line
A can and a stem
All life taken over by them
My excuse is the same
if you know what I mean
I’m an addict
God damn it I got a disease
No booze, no dope, no coke, no rock
clean and serene far from my block
Engaging still in my life of lies
Up and Down. Join the coaster ride
I think I’ll go to the doctor
I need to see what’s wrong
She gives me some pills and
Sends me Along
Copyright © William Curlee | Year Posted 2015
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