Neon lights
Cigarette smoke
And ziplock bags of coke
Twitchy guys out here
Side eyes out here
People strung out and jazzy out here
Loose hands
Let's forget
And don't you worry your pretty little head
Say yes and move on
Forget about it tomorrow morning
Let's just enjoy the company for now
A couple rails for breakfast
Wash it down with booze
Untouchable and indestructible
Immortal and reincarnate
Born again for another day
While we watch over our shoulders
For the backstabbers
And snipers
Do another line
Push the fear away
And don't let the other guy know
How we really feel
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Poetry Book 4
Poetryhello again! another poetry book - number four, to be exact. if you've been here a while, you know the drill: there's no order to this thing, and after 100 poems or writing pieces, there's gonna be a new book. about the cover: it was a Thursday at S...
