Strape, pierce, out again
Another one down the drain
It's in my skin, it's in my vein's
Now all I play is the waiting game
But this night is like no other
I've done my limit, I've done it well
But I cant resist, I cannot wait
Another and another, and now its too late
Like the lone wolf who howls at the night
I cry and wake in the solemn of night
The needle and the damage done
Thy's death is surly nigh
My last thought is of you and holy
But i think not even that will save me now
For I believe he gave up on me...
...A long time ago
Kaio Clark
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-needle-6/
