Everyday I regret the nicotine that I inhale,
I've tried to pray- but the thing is "I'm already in hell."
Going to sleep is a pet peeve, with a consequence of bloody snot when I sneeze.
Smoking weed was relaxing,
although I can't even afford a sweet.
Fun nights with corona and lime,
although alcohol is a 'Necessity' - therefore I 'Need' control of my mind.