A brief description

[My pupils shrunk, eyes dialate.
Not one second thought, do not hesitate.
Roll up my sleeve to get straight with the lord.
Old school syringe made with a guitar cord.

Plunging death in, leaves yet another hole in my skin.
I can have no regrets when I can no longer sin.
Heat rushing in, my soul rushes out.
No longer alone now she guides my route.

My eyelids grow heavy, no longer dispare.
Heroin bubble surrounds me, into the abyss I stare.
All the emptyness, heartache and sorrow.
Gone for today, only returning tomorrow.

There can be no upside, or so I've been told.
But when the haze surrounds me, my life no longer unfolds.
I can no longer remember the sick fuck pedophiles who stole my life from me
I can no longer remember and now I'm just free

I don't want this feeling end, I don't want these feeling to end.

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