Drugged CultureA Poem by icelandicblue
Wanted: Junkie Full Time
Hours: 24/7 Will Train There are no special set of skills to wield a needle. A willingness borne of need to feed an insatiable demon. Oblivion is the smallest part of the mosaic. Cajoling and conning are constant companions in each quest. Love becomes a sword playing on others hopes and fears. It's nothing personal; it's just part of the job. A hamster wheel of sickness and relief unevenly distributed- while the Greek chorus stands in the wings waiting to sing the final dirge. © 2013 icelandicblueFeatured Review
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Added on August 1, 2013Last Updated on August 1, 2013 AuthoricelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..Writing
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