Charming like death with a cobra smile
Let's all go listen to the Velvet Teen and pretend that happiness isn't found through drugs and money, but through the kindness and openness of others. I mean, isn't that the basis for the American youth today? Naivety trumps knowledge in the land where eye-liner and razor marks are the signs of a prize fighter.
Point your gun in another direction, slick, I'll be knee-deep in sleepless nights in a new york minute. The kind when you know you've been up too long because nothing sits still and all the ghosts are out and looking for revenge. The kind when all the dealers are asleep and you're only a few hours away from your fix, only a few more hours to drag your corpse through. The kind when the acoustic guitar leads to zombie-clapping hands bruised from holding the pen for too long.
We spend our lives hiding from the people and the things we want to know us the most. Don't let the darkness eat you up.
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