“The Addiction Page”
“White
Plague”
Fear ... Fright ... Paranoid tremors ...
the hurt ... the pain beneath the skin.
Depression , depression ... dig your hole ,
Bore your mark in my soul.
Where do you go in the bright light ...
Insanity so close to hold me.
White ghoul of this night ...
grows deeper in my heart .
Where will you be tomorrow ...
I know ... out of my sight !
Forgotten in time ...
through the mind .
Come back to haunt me ...
When I can fight .
Deep pangs of hunger ...
No nourishment feeds .
What do you want now ...
With these tears .
Where are you now ...
My mind ... thats so behind .
The ruler of fear ...growing sturdy inside .
I beg you now ... come up front ...
Where the light shines
straight through me ,and please ...
let there be sight .
written by ... Barbara Croce
“The
Detox Page”
“Why Get High”
Somewhere down the hallway someone’s high ...
That is a tale I heard once , from another guy .
Someone put something in it ... now he’s just a lullaby .
Who said the tune went with it ... And where am I ?
There is a high ... I lived on once upon a time .
And somewhere there falls someone else’s sky .
Oh why ... oh why ... should we get high .
They say that space is the place
where people hide .
I say ... I have already heard ...
The midnight cry .
written by ... Barbara Croce
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