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Saturday 17 September 2016

Temporary Pleasures.

Why is it always like people do the things that aren't legal or that aren't necessary to do?
Just an overlook on the dark yet bright side of people's life.

Ground covered with ashes and pills.
Dreams hiding behind the syringe.
A fall of foggy mist.
And eyeryone's blind side reveals.

The smoky surrounding offers a pleasure.
Travels and wander the world and heaven.
Comforting lies that are untold still.
Beneath this round that follows and kill.

Morrow will come with another sorrow.
Another hour a leaf will burn.
The next side a patient returned,
With needle fixed and heart hollow.

'Drugs are for losers' my mom said.
Drugs are intruders in oneself.
Pleasures temperory and guilt forever,
Cries heal 'juries never.



2 comments:

  1. perhaps to avoid "committing the worst sin of all that a man can commit.. I have not been Happy.. It never leaves my side, since I began: This shadow of having been a brooding man.."

    :-)

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  2. perhaps to avoid "committing the worst sin of all that a man can commit.. I have not been Happy.. It never leaves my side, since I began: This shadow of having been a brooding man.."

    :-)

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