I have worked, paid bills and lost sleep.
I have kissed your blistered lips on that cold winters day having ulterior motives burned into my mind's eye.
I have overslept through the alarm and cut myself causing euphoric relief.
I have saved a few precious moments of time while ingesting large doses of L.S.D.
I have grown up in this sinking culture.
I have tried to follow your strict advice but stumbled down the wrong path.
