used, washed up and strung out nothing left to give
once the high is gone there is no point to live
sifting trough trash and dirt for a small little bit of smoke
althere is to do in this world when your fucking broke
utilized, victimized dried and shriveled up
malnurished piece of shit rid of thought
empty, exauhsted barely alive
delusional, high and distrought
brain dead half tard sits up and attemps to speak
drooling slack jaw mouth starts to dribble and leak
crazed murmurs find there way out of its voice hole
wasted, useless brain, no way to control
forgotten shell of a person that once was
ruined its self in search for that perfect buzz
almost no life left in this retched skin sack
a desire to live is something it did lack