DOPE

somethings never change. the almighty cycle goes one. being grinned in some corner.
tiered of life. What's its like being on dope, the juice.
Counting the best masturbation u had into 10, the float of life, without wings.
every wrong, every injustice, every feeling which makes u hate
about yourself are microscopic then. everything goes silent.
things got to change. Pray harder? hmm. yea my friend says god got a hard on.
the test for survival infront of him goes on. may be the light will shine like knife through butter,
i won't even feel it........i will b all gone...............
help me...............................................................................god.
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