"My Seroquel" a poem by h3lp

My Seroquel
My Seroquel
It can't be defeated
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
On it I feel conceited
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Such an old friend
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Which is why I lift my pen
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Pop an ecstasy
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Think about the friends you'll meet
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Sometimes I pop two or three
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
But the milligrams stay under sixty
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Don't you dare take it away
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Violent video games I play
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Its so fun to say
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Like listening to darkcore on a bright day
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Its so exotic and chic
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Like spotting a tiger in a 4 by 4 jeep
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Definitely buy some coke
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Smoke that shit until you are broke
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Still smoking pot
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
And when we do we smoke alot
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Such a rush through my brain
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
They say that's because I'm insane
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
It puts me to sleep
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
And when I wake up I know I didn't cheat
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
I'll fold a flying crane
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Then put a bullet in your brain
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
My sanity must have flew the coop
My Seroquel
My Seroquel
Just remember it ain't for you