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It is strange. i only posted some of my stuff in a half-hearted way and only started writting agian for something to do. but now i am addicted to it and i constantly have words or phrases bouncing round in my head.
quick fix is one of those... i think it first came to me while i was watching music with mum and the chili peppers my friends film clip came on (i am really influenced by them) and i thought of how anthony kiedis abused his body so much with drugs and in his bio he talks of the need to get high. also it is another view of humanity hiding themselves and their issues behind a mask/wall. doing something to feel better but unable to make a change for the better until they help themselves.
QUICK FIX
The initial rush
The short lived high
Darkened alleys
Blood red tracts
Racing to the end
A quickened beat
A hidden murmur
Mocking in its tone
Not so pretty
Tainted eyes
Not so pretty
Close your eyes
Hold your breath
Count to ten
And back again
Another dose
It starts again
A new world view
Help the masses
Make a change
Hide behind
Your mask veneer
Fosters fear
The darkest depth
Falling from sky high
Not so pretty
Tainted eyes
Not so pretty
Close your eyes
Hold your breath
Count to ten
And back again
Up the dose
It starts again
The initial rush
The short lived high
Darkened alleys
Blood red tracts
Racing to the end
Up the dose
Another hit
Once more the solution
Is just a quick fix
note:i have never done drugs and strongly hope and believe i never will.
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There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness, truth, beauty and a picture of you.  Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither while they pass They slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow waves of Joy are drifting thorough my open mind
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