When the intoxication kicks in,
It's not liquor teeming through my veins,
My intoxication is The persevering one,
In strict determination of the killing
The moment that lasts is an exhilarating one,
Nothing short of sadistic
And then it is over
The persevering one grows weary and I tire
What have you won knight?
You will never know
If my heart's taken by you
I do not speak out of this caged mind
And then I find i need you
Or you
I need security
Because when intoxication. This addiction. Wears off
I'm left sober again. And all too aware.
-maxi
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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