Addicted

by *~*Morbid_Angel*~*   May 2, 2006


Late at night
i blast it loud
i love falling asleep
to that rock 'n' roll sound

music is my life
i wont lie
i want to be buried
with my radio when i die

i go to rock concerts
all summer long
cuz with all the metal heads
is where i belong

head bangin' and screaming
is my true calling
cuz when i do it
i stop falling

falling into depression
and the pits of hell
thats where the demons rest
and thats where i first fell

it keeps me off the streets
of doing drugs and getting high
and it keeps me from
wanting to really die

music cant break your heart
or even make you cry
and it definitely cant hurt you
or make you want to die

I\'ll be in my garage
playing my guitar
cuz when i play
it takes me far

far away
from the evils of life
from sadness and worry
from stress and strife

when i play it
i feel so free
in my imagination
is where i want to be

music is my heroin
what can i say? I'm addicted
but god help me
if i get my parents evicted!!!

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