Redemption in a lightning strike
traded in my heart
for a taste of something better,
stronger, harsher;
liquid cocaine making its way down.
:
we changed, we grew,
watched the dying world fall
and caught bits of it on our tongues;
impressionless minds lost their shapes and
decayed at the touch of life.
i forgot how to live
when you showed me the worldly ways;
remember only that your tongue
tastes like the end of my world.
if life were meant to be like this
we'd all be crawling on our knees,
waiting for redemption in a lightning strike.
these alcoholic tendincies will kill us;
light bends and breaks before our eyes.
i'm on the verge of something more like
trouble
than anything i've ever known.
:
i traded in my heart
for a taste of something better,
stronger, harsher;
i'm going out
in a shower of lights and sound.
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i like the word cocaine...
i like the word liquid cocaine better
i like this as well
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