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Your favorite disguise... by Aaron Howard
Addicted to your love, addicted to all the hidden pain.
Addicted to the things in life that drive me utterly insane.
Addicted to false happiness, Addicted to the corporations food,
Addicted to everything in this society that makes them appear crude.
Your favorite addiction to make you whole...
Your favorite addiction to complete your soul...
Your favorite addiction has come to take control
Your favorite disguise.. the deepest of the hole.
Another life totally wasted, another soul found and lost.
Another person who doesn't even know the real cost.
Another malnourished child dead in our village streets.
Another night where the clan posse openly meets.
Your favorite addiction to make you feel whole...
Your favorite addiction to complete your shattered soul...
Your favorite addiction has come here to take over control
Your favorite disguise.. the deepest of all the holes.
Another place where death seems to be the only freedom.
Another covertly plotted and picture perfect dictator kingdom.
Another nuclear missile guided and pointed at the open window of my home.
Another way to make me feel like god fodder and truly alone.
Your favorite addiction to make you feel happy and whole...
Your favorite addiction has come to overwhelm your soul...
Your favorite addiction has come with back up to take your controls
Your favorite disguise.. the deepest of all the dark dank holes.
Another man to die for the afterlife love of god.
Another person who just got the power and nod
Another power switch flipped, another man fried dead.
Another man laid down to the ground with an ounce of lead.
Your favorite addiction to make you dead and whole...
Your favorite addiction has shown you how to complete your soul...
Your favorite addiction has come to take away fates controls
Your favorite disguise.. the deepest of all the deep hell bound holes.
Another person out doing some openly available drugs
and he isn't one of the local murdering gun toting thugs.
Another party kid who just does his share of ecstasy.
Another midnight's trailing and slightly fading fantasy.
Another rail to run down the sinus track to keep you high.
Another night of just trying to scrounge to get over or even get by.
Your favorite addiction to make you think that you might be whole...
Your favorite addiction to complete your never present but needful soul...
Your favorite addiction has come to in with withdrawal to take away the controls
Your favorite disguise.. the deepest of all the hell bound happy holes
Another crack-head up at the downtown corner 7-11
Trying to get that hook up to the 5 rock heaven.
Another man who's been down on his luck.
Another person out here who doesn't give a fuck.
Another car slowly driving on into the night and bye.
Another cloud passing up in the wide open night sky.
Another way, another day,
Another way at hearsay.
Your favorite addiction to make you think your complete and whole...
Your favorite addiction to complete all the lacking parts of your soul...
Your favorite addiction has come here to show power and to take controls
Your favorite disguise.. the deepest of all the self dug hell bound happy holes.
01/14/2002 Posted on 01/14/2002 Copyright © 2025 Aaron Howard
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