I’m a lover, a fighter, a loser,
a shooter, a chewer, a user.
I’m hungry, I’m satisfied, I’m full
I feel a push, a shove, a pull.
My mind is slowly going mad,
I don’t feel happy, glad or sad.
All I need is a shard of ice,
To pierce my soul and roll the dice.
Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 10:36 AM UTC
I’m a lover, a fighter, a loser,
a shooter, a chewer, a user.
I’m hungry, I’m satisfied, I’m full
I feel a push, a shove, a pull.
My mind is slowly going mad,
I don’t feel happy, glad or sad.
All I need is a shard of ice,
To pierce my soul and roll the dice.
