My Mate Mr Cigarette I feel free, relieved, no more under your spell, And this feelings gonna last, I can totally tell, Now it's just me and my mate, mr cigarette, He hasn't let me down just yet, He's not like you, he's totally cool with my mates, He'll never talk behind my back, chatting what he hates, He don't take nothing back, He's just give give give, The only shit he takes, Is a little bit of my health, But I'm cool with that, Cos there's plenty on my shelf, and in the inevitable end, I am gonna die, Cos after all, You can't cheat #life.
Momentarily It could be the rush, It could be a distraction, To put your mental pain to ease, to feel something other than that, When your feeling so alone and hopeless, it helps momentarily, but only momentarily, You have a deeper understanding, But you have a choice, You can use it as though it's a curse, Or you can work hard and somehow embrace it, #life doesn't have to be shit, Just climb outta that pit, You may just start to feel normal again..
Kevin
Delete Comment
Are you sure that you want to delete this comment ?