Music Drug Poems

Surface tension 
I wrote 
The many warning signs,
That somehow satisfied us two
Hooked on a note, 
Choked out of the freedom 
We both could have known...

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Choose unironically ripping off a film to be ironic
Choose now because then will never be enough
Choose puff puff puff puff puff pass because you’ll never...

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Scared when I use like I'm losing
Scared when I'm speaking alone
Scared when I'm high and I'm groovy
Scared when I'm sad on the low

Scared when I'm...

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Music will never be loud enough again...
Just to cease the silence of this sadness
Of losing you to something of society's sickness;
I sometimes have to wail,...

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I wanna get high on your playlist
Cause of how we gonna do lines,
from each song and repeating them
Cause we ain't had enough from the first...

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It is with sadness and long remorse
That we entertain this curse of course
It’s most absurd, and that’s the rub
Introducing the twenty seven club

Each decade we...

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Twenty-Seven Club--not open to all,
nor is joining top of most people's list.
A club of sadness and shock midst the pall
of last birthdays--twenty-eighth was just missed.

Many...

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When I was young,                     ...

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Adrian Monk
was in a funk,

Till he got
assistants.

But this particular case
held him in a space,

With which he felt
resistance.

That I can't blame
I feel the same--

Phobia of everything
dental--

Can...

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I took my mind a-wandering
To a far-off surreal place
The dealer said it would open me
That I’d be off my face

So I dropped it with water
And...

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Have you ever thought about dying,                   ...

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I thought today I could make it work

it wasn’t so much the sadness

as lightness

as bottled crocodiles and persimmon fungi

as broken arrows across the ascended 

the...

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I be talking crazy when I’m off the yoppas.
But she love how I talk crazy off the yoppas.
I didn’t really want her but you know...

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Demons

I try to get sleep but the demons just keep running round in the back of my brain, and no matter what I do they...

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Rule of law 
Burning under the sun
A smoking barrel of a Gun.
In the Shadow of her son,
The eclipse in full halo of fury’s gold,
Crimson n...

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