Paralysis
Sometimes it's too much to bare
One pill becomes the morgue
Inhale to unburden your cares
Numb to your child's stare
Another trip to the liquor store
At your core
Each pop or toke
Every swallow and smoke
Is to heal a sore
In the life you abhor
One pill becomes the morgue
Inhale to unburden your cares
Numb to your child's stare
Another trip to the liquor store
At your core
Each pop or toke
Every swallow and smoke
Is to heal a sore
In the life you abhor
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