I burned myself with a cigarette today
just see if the pain would go away
it didn't work so I lit a joint
I get faded and I wonder what's the point?
it doesn't matter all they ever do is stare and point like I'm some sort of demon that they can't anoint
but I don't care, I let talk and point and stare and wonder why my life isn't fair, I smiling but my patience is getting bare trying not to backflip off a bridge and smile while im in the air
©deadly
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