Get up in the morning
And the first thought in my mind
Where is that smoke that
I find so divine ...
Searching through the ash the night left behind
I can't imagine getting up
Dealing with the things this world sends my way
I need the smoke, which is so fine ...
I find it, light it up
And take it in
It fills up my lungs and my mind becomes light
That's how my day begins ...
Walking to work
And seeing the world pass by
All I can think is when
I'll get my "thing" ...
To just stand and think
Side by side taking that smoke in
Everything feels so much better
So much brighter ...
Companions become friends
And days turn into nights
As long as I have that smoke
By my side ...
Sitting in the lap of nature
Seeing the smoke rise
Watching how it tries to meet the moon
The moon which is ever so bright ...
They say smoking kills, and cancer it builds
But aren't we all dying already
Floating away into the unknown
And before I go, all I want
Is that smoke which is mine ...
About Me
- Metal
- I think the highest and lowest points are the important ones. Anything else is just...in between. I want the freedom to try everything
2 comments:
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if it can make you write great stuff,get good friends,make u think why the hell is it bad for your health lol...
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