getting high to clear my mind
and crush the things that make me cry
escaping from captivity
laugh at me, as I see
trippy things and different colors
thanking daddy blaming mother
dont know why should be the other
way around, sorry mother
i'm too high to remember
daddy died early November
but I can't think and i'm feeling limber
this is how i control my temper
with marijuana and syringes
peace of mind on drug binges
wondering if i've become my dad yet
but unlike him i'll kick this habit!
 
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