Voice in my mind

theory of being

It was in the days of smoke

The morning, noon and night smoke

Poor Marijuana for food stamps

Learning the trick of being high.

By stopping the goof-ball.

No caffine, nicotine or sugar.

Entering into the otherworld

Of not thinking thoughts.

For days to weeks to month

Trick trumping the endzone

I readed it, I see ed it in the spaces

Of the art artists sad stories

There is a barrior, (hear me goth head!)

To get what is on the other side costs!

You must pay with your self

The trick trump is false suicide.

The End

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