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Lost In The Haze
When we met
it was love a first sight
but soon I realised
you had a queen
already on the thrown of your heart.
Heroin was her name
I new my love could never compete
just wanting to be part of your life
I let you be the conductor
taking me up and down that dark elevator.
Striking the match
the tar in the spoon
the smell of vinegar filling the room
tying off and slapping my vein hard
then sticking the needle in my arm.
Taking that elevator
all the way down to the ground
nodding off no longer caring
if you were around.
Soon we were ripping and running
stealing for our fix
you started holding out on me
so I started turning trixs.
The cops hot on our trail
we knew our time was growing short
I loved you but now I loved heroin more.
Lost in the haze of the black fog
we were seperated forever
our hearts eaten and gone.
You now in prison
it seems never to be free
I guess our love was doomed
never meant to be.
it was love a first sight
but soon I realised
you had a queen
already on the thrown of your heart.
Heroin was her name
I new my love could never compete
just wanting to be part of your life
I let you be the conductor
taking me up and down that dark elevator.
Striking the match
the tar in the spoon
the smell of vinegar filling the room
tying off and slapping my vein hard
then sticking the needle in my arm.
Taking that elevator
all the way down to the ground
nodding off no longer caring
if you were around.
Soon we were ripping and running
stealing for our fix
you started holding out on me
so I started turning trixs.
The cops hot on our trail
we knew our time was growing short
I loved you but now I loved heroin more.
Lost in the haze of the black fog
we were seperated forever
our hearts eaten and gone.
You now in prison
it seems never to be free
I guess our love was doomed
never meant to be.
Published 19th Apr 2012
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19th Apr 2012 8:20pm
when addiction strikes
its a vicious bite
we lie to ourselves
& in corruption we dwell
& as long as the addiction exists
we will forever be like this....
its a vicious bite
we lie to ourselves
& in corruption we dwell
& as long as the addiction exists
we will forever be like this....
19th Apr 2012 8:43pm
yes I loved him with all my heart but our addiction stole our love and tore it apart..ty Eric..peace Crim
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19th Apr 2012 11:44pm
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20th Apr 2012 5:46am
ty I still love him in my way..yes i'm in cali all we see pretty much is tar heroin..sigh but i've kicked that habit though it still calls my name..ty so much for your comment you inspire me!!!
21st Apr 2012 3:54am
wow...this is really really good, it really speaks of loss and losing control....really great job
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