another poem i wrote

One goddamn junkie on the rampage

Another idol of the back page

You kill yourself to stay alive

To live another daily lie

Inhale- exhale, that’s the way it works

Try another vein, makes it even worse

Hard to be a failure and to play a god

Write your holy scriptures on the shithouse walls

Fuck your own demons when no one else’s around

Mental masturbation, virtual suicide

Getting sentimental- have another line

Such a silly game making you divine

Self-revulsion, blow, feelings bruised and blue

Never mind the others: all that matter’s you

Stories of madness, stories of glee

And if you’re lieing, than make them believe