Noname1

A glow glowing
A glow that turns gray
Gray as death itself
When the glow goes out
And when another light
A joint that burns
creates illusions
Want to escape reality
The cold, hard reality
Drunk and High
The cloud of cotton
I lie down
I am no longer in this world
Happy I walk down the street
Illusions of a joint
A fire that burned
A passion that became extinct gray
A life and thousands who want to escape
As drunk in this country
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Posted: Nov 2012

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