I smoked pot with God
In a parking lot
Crashed at his spot
And drank a lot
Took 20 years for mental illness
Didn't get help
Till it damn near killed us
I've stayed awake
For 10 long days
In a haze
Trapped In a maze
Lost in thought
Lost in time
Painting art
And making rhymes
Wasting time
Lost my shine
Crushed more dreams
Than a dream catcher
Before it's over
ill crush more
I bet you
I've been up
I've been down
Touched the sun
Buried underground
I've sampled the stages
From child to man
Staying afloat
When I can
For the next stage
I only take us
Try not to fuss
And let love
Drive the bus
- Author: arazimus ( Offline)
- Published: September 14th, 2017 19:42
- Category: Unclassified
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