Kissing bliss
Swimming in society's waste
Lightening strikes
The senses that pool beneath
As life exudes death
And disaster breeds experience
Swallowing what little resistance
Left to linger
In thought
In pain
In rapid decay
Trusting only chaos
Turning inside out
Striving to forget each passing day with each passing moment
Unconciously aware of the evil that lurks
In denial
In a hit
In a bottle
In control
This deliberate disorder
This organized sin
Will self destruct
The allure of satisfaction
Over rides the soul
A constant distraction
Living and dying
In despair...

I guess,

There's a little bit of SID in all of us...

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