Life's Loaded .....
Why would you care,
What I stick up my nose.
Fill my lungs with?
Or inject, between my toes ?
Who am I ?
I, that once was......but am no-longer.
Now left alone...... I,
Dream, like life's victims.
Who live, or die in the night,
At the roll.......
of
The devils
Dice.
Giajl © Jim Love