Fresh Smoke

[manic_panic]

Fresh smoke is seepin’ in between the doors’ cracks
It’s shiftin’ through the hallways
It’s creepin’ up on me as it helps me to relax
My mind leaves but the fresh smoke-cloud stays

I’m milling around here too
I’m feelin’ blue like the fresh smoke
that keeps pourin’ on through
I’m squintin’ because I’m so china-eyed
Second to last and I’m feelin’ fried

I’m an outlander standin’ on the sidelines
Chokin’ on the fresh smoke
in the air
Checkin’ out the view
radiant in the sunshine
If I say I don’t know
maybe I just don’t care

Passin’ by the shadows
in the alley
Scopin’ out thru the fresh smoke
for the agents or cops
I’m high-ballin’ my way
into the valley
Mopin’ around before they
come ‘n bust my chops

I’m fried from the fresh smoke
I took maybe ten tokes
That’s a lie and I’m high
I have no regrets
I don’t mind that
I’m feelin’ fried from the
fresh smoke…~

 

[Mehm]

I like the analysis of your attitude and place in life. very interesting. thanks for the read

 

[takerefuge]

i like this it really flows well

brilliant