Ying [&] yANG

Bubbler in one hand,
Aluminum in the other.
How long til I adopt,
A rig as their new brother?
This ice makes me quick,
Though never fast enough.
Maybe it's the tar,
That causes me too stick?
Stuck in one place,
Left with this feeling.
Must I always seek,
This empty sense of being?
One sinking cloud away,
One more dark cloud I'm holding.
In the end,
I'm led astray;
Withdrawn from all emotion.
Why can't my mind,
Handle this commotion?
I just need too get up,
Bubble bubble away;
Here I be yet again.
Too much going through my head,
Fuck it!
Here,
Hit my vein.

Written By: Lucas Alexander