The drug of Joy

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Staring at a wall Mouth dry

Think about how time went by

Deep in the past a period of joy,

Dreaming of your favourite toy,

Joy, a drug u never get

A addiction always out of reach,

A chemical to damgerous to keep,

Sadness it all you need,

Easy to take when on your knees

In your head you can't escape,

Family and friends you never keep

All you do is weep,

Staring at a wall, you cannot see,

Tear it down,

for you soul to keep,

Stay alive for me a least,

When u wake u be a peace

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