I need you to pick my mind,

do not be kind

(tell me what it is you see)



Dig in deep,

will you learn the secrets I keep?

(no one ever does)



My head is trivial,

my points are pivital

(never remaining the same)



Absurd abstract thought,

these battles left unfought

(no one ever wins anyway)

Junkie




One body's trash is an other body's treasure



What if that body's not very sure of it's own treasure



Trashing your body is the life of the junkie



How do we fix this problem



I see no problem



There is no problem to fix



No body says When I grow up I want to be a junkie.



But we all the grow up to be junkies

Just a little bit

I need a hit

Just enough to stop this fit

I'm not addicted

Just an addict

On again off again

where have you been ?

on again off again

where was I again?

Off again On again.

How have I been?

On again off again

one place lost, one person misplaced
Places missed and people lost
one person to misplace everything