A mistake gone to far

Vibrant colors fill the air

Taking over the despair

Once a tear

Now a glass full of beer

He wonders if he will ever stop

Obviously not

As he walks down the street

Looking for that creep

Who sells what he needs

If he takes it he thinks he will be free

A couple a pills

Shred a few bills

Now out on his ass

Wanting to jump off the over pass

Instead finds the bar

Where he finally goes to far

Mixing his drinks

Hanging with some freaks

They offer him some snort

It takes time, but apparently is to short

So he snorts some more

Finally feeling sure

As the colors fill the room

He even started dancing with a broom

Once he passed out

His face turned into a pout

No longer enjoying his high

Will it finnaly be his time to die

Taking one last breath

The final rise of his breast

A smile shapes on his face

As he curls into the warm embrace

Death has come for him

And now he sleeps eternally within