Roses
I have came and left them
behind for reasons
and a secret is
someone wanted this
to be about revenge
and its a dish
best served by living well
quit your jobs
after one to many
how are you
all is well in hell
same old shit
diffrent day
bigger pile
no shovel
but dig this
all moments
begin now
how we shape
our shifts
is our
invidual
work of art
so i stamp another
cigarette in the [...]