Prick after prick...
I start to bleed...
This poison dart...
Is all I need...
This poison concoction. ..
That helps me hang on...
Makes me feel good...
Like nothing is wrong...
As it enters my body...
And enters my vein...
It makes me feel \"well\"...
And kills all the pain...
Euphoria follows...
Then I start to float...
Then everything\'s warm...
Like i\'m wearing a coat...
It makes me feel fuzzy...
And happy inside...
I can\'t live without it...
Believe me, i\'ve tried...
I can not control it...
I\'m under it\'s spell...
It\'s like i\'m in prison...
All alone, in a cell...
If I don\'t have it...
It feels like i\'ll die...
I\'m a slave to the needle...
I love getting high...
But, what goes up...
Must come down...
This bliss doesn\'t last...
So, don\'t mess around...
Many have died...
Chasing the dream...
Heroin addiction..
Is worse than it seems...
DEDICATED to all those we have \"LOST IN VEIN\"...