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I started smoking again today    
I’ve been so drunk this past week    
I can’t afford a bottle    
                           smokes are cheaper    
I've went low man, punks piss crass sheets    
mother fuck my god damned bank account    
if I could afford some grass, I’d kick the shit out of an ounce    
so I smoke these cheap butts    
I’ve been down so low I could puke and hit luck    
                                    instead of drinking I’ll cry myself to sleep    
     
     
Poem by:    
M.E.L.  
   
Accompanied painting entitled Torn (also by M.E.L.)