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Category : Diary/Journal

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Momma always told me don’t eat 

the snow 

I started smoking shit 

that grows

Too difficult to grow up

 in a broken home 


Put a 40 to the dome 

Got no place to go

 

The disease became terminal 

I had to paint a mural 


Black and white with hallucinary visuals

 

The blood splattered teardrops across the white snow 

Left me with no option but to finally hit the blow 


Addiction started slow, no place like home. 


Asked myself where am I going? 

A path to self destruction and meaningless ideals

Becoming constructive in the mass appeals

Let life become real

 

Dreams are reality, don’t let life be a salary, 

If happiness came hourly 

Would you be proud of who you grew to be? 


Putting in the hours, gotta be official


Get yo hands off yo pistol, 


Your minds a fucking missile


Guide it to clear the way or blow your fucking 

brains. 

No more suffering no more pain. 

Looking onto better days 


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