Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Substance

Nefarious narcotics in various way, shape or form. Hysteria runs rampant away from the norm. Ecstatic and ruptured, the vessels are torn. Bleeding in vain like a lost one when mourned. Relieving the vein as the shot creeps up and drain… all the pain, alleviating migraines. The pills and sacks, the thrills ripple in stacks. Pipes and lines will kill your lower spine. Posthypnotically speaking, the aftermath is fine. The cost of a better day is the loss of past ways and time. Reduce the neg and produce the positive kind. Your outcome weighs heavily on the current state of mind. Truce can stray like any other day, but truth be made when tolls are fully paid.

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