Recovery Rocks!

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    Recovery Rocks!

    *uck you, you *ucking *uck!
    Cause I'm a student of eudemonics.
    I don't care about good or bad luck.
    Who the hell needs drugs to get a fix?
    I just take whatever life brings, not like you, you sick *ucking *uck.
    Alcohol and drugs will be the death of you.
    I know this cause I tried them too.
    You think its cool and hardcore to use needles?
    *uck you, you *ucking *uck.
    That dope sh!t is pure evil.
    Yeah I know, you say "We all gotta die someday."
    But I say I'm not letting that sh!t be my crucifix.

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    Chaos128 commented on Recovery Rocks!

    06-08-2009

    Seems more like a polemic than a poem. But I see you gave it an anger tag, and I know where your coming from. I hope it paves the way for more upbeat efforts. Rock on!

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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