STUCK
DAY BREAKS
SUN BEAMS SLITHER
THROUGH THE DRAPES
LIKE HISSING SNAKES
HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN AWAKE
SOMETHING TELLS ME
TIME TO MAKE MY ESCAPE
BUT I’M STUCK
FROZEN IN THE MUCK
DOWN ON MY LUCK
SMOKED TWO GRAMS AND A BUCK
NOW I CAN’T EVEN FUCKING GET UP
COCAINE EYES
PUDDLES OF LIES
IN A SHAKY DISGUISE
FOR LEAKY ALIBIS
I’M STUCK BETWEEN
CHURCH BELLS
AND PRISON CELLS
MY DEMONS MY DESIRES
PHONE CALLS TO
MY SUPPLIER
I FOUND HEAVEN
IN A PIPE GLASS
GOD’S MASTERCLASS
FOR PIRATES WHO’VE CRASHED
TOO MANY WARSHIPS
FROM A LIFE SPENT AT SEA
WITH ONE SAIL INSTEAD
OF THREE
SO FUCK YOU
AND FUCK ME
I SPENT THE RENT
ON A COCAINE SPREE
TWEAKIN ON SOMEBODY’S COUCH
FORGOTTEN OR DEAD
IN SOME NASTY TRAP HOUSE
JUST ONE MORE HIT
BEFORE I DIE
BROKEN BIRD
IN THE SKY
FLY HIGH FLY HIGH
BROKEN BIRD SAY
GOODBYE
About the Creator
L. Erin Giangiacomo
I'm a writer because I can't hold a job and I have no friends. B.A. English Literature, J.D.
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