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drugsaregood
09-19-2007, 11:15 PM
Curiosity, pain, social inflictions drive us to that first taste experienced in other malice prior.
Flesh, receptors, synthesis, past transactions impact and come to a screeching hault.
Self deception has been achieved, blinded by temporary satisfaction.
Approach cautiously or dive right in, either way we've opened that door.
Time and time again we'll come back.
Original thoughts long gone, we'll continue to seek.
We'll realize we've never been happy, with or without it.
Damage already self inflicted, we won't return to the previous state.
Hands slapped, chained, people hurt, guilt ridden, why don't we go back for more?
Just a game afterall, our minds are not infallible, but we're still blinded.
Clever and narrowly escaping, rude awakenings, and still we crave.

Lost in a daze, days fade away, a thousand is never enough, but we'll still munch.



Note: NFI why I just felt like writing abunch of crazy ranting and posting. Rah.

WarmCyanide
09-23-2007, 09:24 PM
Self deception has been achieved
i like that part.

Slippin|Fallen
09-23-2007, 10:09 PM
i like the title :p


that would have made a good post itself. just straight to the point!

freedomclub
09-24-2007, 07:19 AM
reminds me of the saying/band. Cop shoot cop.

moviebuff927
09-24-2007, 07:26 AM
Curiosity, pain, social inflictions drive us to that first taste experienced in other malice prior.
Flesh, receptors, synthesis, past transactions impact and come to a screeching hault.
Self deception has been achieved, blinded by temporary satisfaction.
Approach cautiously or dive right in, either way we've opened that door.
Time and time again we'll come back.
Original thoughts long gone, we'll continue to seek.
We'll realize we've never been happy, with or without it.
Damage already self inflicted, we won't return to the previous state.
Hands slapped, chained, people hurt, guilt ridden, why don't we go back for more?
Just a game afterall, our minds are not infallible, but we're still blinded.
Clever and narrowly escaping, rude awakenings, and still we crave.

Lost in a daze, days fade away, a thousand is never enough, but we'll still munch.



Note: NFI why I just felt like writing abunch of crazy ranting and posting. Rah.


Uhhh....what? It's too early for me to have to deal with this right now...