Fallen foxes parelell poxes
The blues faded to black,
Completely lost inside myself
Trying to figure how to get back.

It's time for truth don't you know
I'm your brother , I'm you son,
All the horror that I've seen
A sickness screaming one more run.

I look dead but I'm alive
An alley with works in the rain,
Eyes all old before my time
I"m a junkie jonesing, stop the pain.

Skin and bones, bleached white tones
The girl provides the rush,
Speedball mix in a deadly fix
With the boy providing the flush.

Morning sickness, same old grind
The darkness clouds my thought,
I'll rob and steal,no conscious, no feel
Driven by this evil I've sought.

So disregard, I know it's hard
But the drugs are my only friend,
Until I'm clean I'm best unseen
And can never be trusted till then.

Words by RussC

September 12,2004

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