The kaleidoscope of hope through dope smoke.
Take a toke!
Feel this life leaving
Not breathing!
Seething for another reason to keep hope alive.
You can't stand still, to deprive
The innate straights
Turned crooked.
Booked another interview
To see you through.
This life has never lied about what it is!
It's all about the money!
It's all about the Biz!
Our dreaded fates.
(Peace! More to come...)
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