drug demon

When i look to the night sky.
I sit here and wish of a flight.
As i lay with the drugs that flow through my veins.
I sit and reminisce on the fucking pain.
of those who died and were sucked and spat by the game. those who follow society and its fucked up way.
seem envious of my violent drug infused pay day.
so sometimes I just choose to fly away.
to a place of peace love and smile.
as I come to reality and realize they are coming.
I sit in a chair and punch the last ten lines straight through my main.
and listen to the voice of my demon
that is feening for the pain and hurt of this game.
that will on day bring me my motherfucking fame.

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Comments
WOW Yoshi!!........this is a stunningly powerful write.........fighting the demons..........awareness of the pain in the game..........delivered with exceptionally strong phrasing.........one thing........and this is just a suggestion my friend..........I think if you broke your lines and used your formatting to help push this down the throats of your readers it would be staggering just how good this write is..........regardless..........it's an amazing debut write here............ 5*s FAV ......well done ~ can't wait to see more.............and.........Welcome to COSMO!!...............T xo
Thanks heaps was the only way to describe the life I lead and the pain of the underground that can't be understood unless you live the life with a demon in your mind will be more to come :) :)