With a needle in hand
By Hanger
With a needle in hand Without Reprimand Time to get high Time to fly Search for a vein Feel no pain Stick it inside No need to hide Society tolerates all that they do All you have they’ll steal from you To pay for a habit stricken with death If it’s someone you know best hold your breath They take their friends and family along For a painful ride lets hope were strong For the Families misery stops just round the bend When this life full of trouble suddenly ends The cost not in dollars and can’t measure so It’s all our emotions taking a blow The love ones that tragedy leaves behind If you ever feel the urge should remind With a needle in hand A strong Reprimand Not the way to get high Love lets you fly Written October 22nd, 2001 © on Oct 21 2001 11:18 PM PST other
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