drug snug

drug snug

cones went blank
and color was black.
pain gore deep in my head
feeling almost dead .

i need that hug
in this ebony hub.
vane with grievous fug.

detritus life with this,
blood with no pus
down with this curse
i am no soul with out the
real dose toll.
bad pang i hold to this stand pole


cut pelt don't bleed on peel
and it can't heal .
hear my appeal
only with that powder seal
i will feel .


rehab won't adobe
and tab will be my stay for few.
don't cook the stew .
for the last or the least
if not i shall be a beast
just give me my drug
which i need to breathe
so that i can feast.