Drug Waiting for you Ifl
killing me
Shutting me down like a irind-up doll
with no more batteries to keep me going
going going like some energetic pink
But Xm
bunny
still waiting
Feeling my strength drain away
Not caring Only wanting
To feed my addiction to you like a junkie
desperate with fever and chills
empty-headed blank-faced
hollow-eyed desperate for the next hit of you
desperate to
infuse you into my blood
And
feel the high
--Mlkhalle Spence
