Originally written some time in 2011.
People talk bad about you for
All those people you’ve diseased and
They don’t understand your good side,
You help calm my anxiety
And you give me a buzz high,
I like it—I like you.
I like you more with a little flavor though—
A minty touch does the trick,
Crush is my favorite.
You can be a life saver if
Taken moderately, but
You can also be a killer if
Taken too much…
All that’s needed is moderation—
If taken moderately, you can be
The best of friends.
You’re my best friend—
You calm my nerves
And all I need is one from your pack.
Your whole pack
Can last me a month…
I know how to take you moderately,
The people you deceived didn’t.
You got them addicted to you,
They couldn’t stop taking you
Even if they tried—
It lead to their death slowly, so I plead you:
Please don’t get me addicted to you.
I like the relationship we have—
It doesn’t have to get ruined
By making me want you more and more.
No offense, but you actually
Make me sick to my stomach when
I take more than two of you in a day
But if it does get to that point I’m going to
Have to say I’m sorry to you—
I’m ditching you then getting help to
Keep you away for good.
I only take you when
I really need you, but
I still like you—
Even if other people don’t
And I’m going to keep you as a friend
Until my lungs become your enemy.