Piss

My anti depressants keep coming up missing

Gives me an excuse to sleep in

I′m not feeling

What you're feeling

It′s been such a long long year

Then the drugs wore off

And now I just feel weird

I've got better things to do

None of which any of them are involving of you

Smoke your pipe

It's the freshest air that you will find

I love getting high

It′s my favorite word to write

I′ve never won in a fist fight

But I've also never tried

I′m mostly dead inside

A warm bodying trying to hide

I think I should've already died

Since I nevеr feel alive