DOSE:

repeated

Heroin

BODY WEIGHT:

128 lb

Feet on the pavement, i walk to the spot
With a penny for my dreams and a nickel for my thoughts
Has my soul been sold? Has my essence been bought?
Am i just wasting my time by every tick of the clock?

As i walk to the spot

Do these people passing by know what im about to commit to?
Have they also indulged, and dont like to admit to
What theyve become during the ride, another addict fool
Would they admit to, or would they not
Break the surface tension just to watch the water ripple

As i walk to the spot

Maybe they understand what its like to be stuck in your head
Do they also feel like they now walk among the dead
Cold to the touch, ribs showing and underfed
We all know whats to come next of the newest members of the flock
All i can say is you must be gentle upon the tread

On the walk to the spot

Youll learn all the slang and how to speak with the diction
How youll yourn for the ride to stop, hoping this is all just fiction
Have you now realized that she is not your average every day vixen
She resides in the projects, and the courts and the black tops
And maybe now you wish you closed your mouth, and instead decided to listen

On the walk to the spot

One foot over the other, hand in hand
Until we fade away like castles made of sand
Her kiss is all we need to make life feel not so bland
I can hear her calling with a demand that never stops
And only then you will understand

As you walk to the spot

Exp Year: 2014	ExpID: 104590
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: 18
Published: Jun 23, 2019	Views: 1,073
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