I snap this Vicodin
I sip this coke
It’s my antidote
I sit back and
Wait for it to hit my stomach
Not caring if my body is
Suffering from it
I pop theses pills, I close my eyes
I see my son, I gaze at the sky
I’m not really here, I’m really gone
Mentally I’m just one more thing wrong
Muscle relaxers are my super star actors
My Vicodin is my super power but
Fuck it what happens after?
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