I was smoking this bipolar trip,
filling its absence with some
frankincense, and dirt. i go
deep until i hit bottom, then
i get real brave and strip this
snakeskin off. so this is where
the stink was coming from,
so this is where sadness hangs
FUNNY he /she thinks,for this trip is not on
any map,,,,not even planet hollywood.......
I was smoking this bipolar trip,looking for
peace in this sinking ship.,.
waiting for GOD,or pershaps a better drug,
waiting for any thing, to kill this trip...