You need more heat.

This is a recurring theme.

You die in flames in my dreams.



"I need to get more sleep."

This is what you always say.

Lying in a junkie's way.



finding you

turning blue

it's easy to

discern the truth

i can see

what not to do

one look at you

the dying proof



Pick up your cigarette.

forgot what I said.

It's so hard to care what you do.



You say, "Look at me respectfully."

I can't



If life is a performance, and I am not an actor,

am I supposed to lie down and die