Escape

reeferchief

nothing
not at all
just for my self
feeling jaded
and constipated
with a head full of
bad memory's

if one thing
resonates
it's the lingering
burning
one small flame
ignited by passion
embroiled in hate
and fueled by you

and I roll
on through
the night sky glisten's
with stars and
street lights
my mind
is free'd from
where I've been
the needle releases
this haven is grim
my destiny.