Lucky
Blood vessels The written representation Of a torrid Unhealthy lifestyle Invade the whites of his eyes Up close The breath of a thousand vomits Teeth Blackened by neglectfulness Eroded by acids Long since These eyes have not witnessed a mirror Vanity is pointless When the image you have Of you Is one of a horror show A nightmare Entered in innocence A child Just seventeen years They offered, you took Whatever it was The toxic substance Wine Heroin A ten pound bag Or cheap apple cider The primer The hook Life is so much easier When You remove your self From the burden filled existence That society demands of you Free Money Seven day weekend Friends If that's what they are Loyalty is bought Not offered Acquainted in circumstance Its only for a while I heard you say Now 'Got any change mate' 'I need to catch a train' ...