'New Type Heroin'

	     	                      





				Until we're, we're outraged.

				A lifeform wish to change.

				What we chose is a privilige for ourselves.

				Black on the outside,      /  White on the outside,

				but inside someone else.   /  if it make sense.



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				Don't feel so lucky now,

				...

				Want something, and you know what I need.

				That new type heroin.



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				Determed to, to continue,

				If you want a life.

				Low self-esteem, strengthened on infedamins.

				No youth is free.



					   -



				Don't feel so lucky now,

				...	

				Want something, and you know what I need.

				That new type heroin.



					   -



				The page is blank, and ready for it's use.

				The ink is red, and ready to leak out.

				Do no harm, to the irrelevance of life.

				....



					   -



				Don't feel so lucky now,

				...	

				Want something, and you know what I need.

				That new type heroin.





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			resolving..

			whipped out of place..

			an empty shell reveal my shape..

			I caught the moon..

			time fills the voom

			what noone knows is not assumed



			don't feel so lucky now



			want something and you know what

			I need 

			this new type heroin



			figured kind

			by driven spots

			inside out is upside down

			providing throw

			speeding slow

			a broken wish of letting go



			hope means virgin overdose

			luckily advanced.. got her feet on the ground

			all is never shown.. if it's useless it's put away

			sometimes we get laid in trade for cocain.....









		           Written by: Øivin Kornelius Hanssen, Crescent

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