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Mary Jane

I smoke this herb to keep my nerves from eating me alive. to quiet my mind, and put myself at ease. I feel the pressure and I'm beginning to crack. If I give in, let the games begin, because this vessel is ready for war. They're coming for me I know it. I'm afraid but I cant show it. I'll get them before they get me. lay them back and watch them drown in the waterfall of death. They're going to catch a charge from this car battery. You come for me? oh the audacity. You thought I was alone? I am a Trojan war horse full of demons. A walking army of darkness. They taught me how to play these demented games. They taught me to watch acid chew away at your flesh and skin. They taught me how to saw a man in half so he feels every tooth on the jagged edge. I wasn't scared of them, I am scarred of me. Trying to stay sane with Mary Jane  
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