All I ever get is your ashes: The macaroni dinner you burned, The last part of your jokes, The short end of your smokes, And the last ones will be in your urn.
My wife asked for the ****, I had smoked it all and she says "all I ever get is your ashes".
Before his teen age turns the pages he dies a life through years of neglect for the frail bony frame drowsy feet dark sunken eyes wandering the street craving white pure pleasures and dreams sores moon crater arms tributaries of **** star marks parched skin dry bloodied screams of glorious pills injecting intoxicated stuffs forbidden fruits trappings of worldly heaven addictive octane ecstasy tiger terminator of a young man flourishing now depleted sad youth corrupted by a love pursued but lost eyes vacant trailed tears pleading please forgive me mom and dad
