segunda-feira, 11 de agosto de 2014

(un)Happy Pills



You grew on me like a tumor
Did not know how much would be degraded
And how hard would it uproot you


It hurt ...
A fucking pain hammering so far...


When things got bad you chose the pills
But I think I'll break protocol

I think I'll resort to my pride


Rusty pride and liquor.
To hell with their happy pills.

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