Tweaker

walking around in a trance looking for romance
going on missions
touring the prisons
in County Jail
without any bail
on the Run
hiding from everyone
smoking a bowl
doing a line
trying to do it all of the time sometimes just a dime will make you feel fine
paranoid is all fuck
hoping you don’t get caught hiding in Shadows
running through Alleys
one step ahead of the law trying not to stumble or fall boltin over fences
avoiding the lights
that give you the frights
when you know you’re on one
it diminishes the fun
prohibited possessor
means you carry a gun
Tryin to stay high
and just getting by
the life of a tweaker
until the day that I die….