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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=581644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Vicodin</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=581644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Pills, Pills, Pills<br>Pills I do adore</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=581644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Pills, Pills, Pills<br>Yes, that's right-<br>Give me more! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=581644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Look at her! <br>She's such a fien'd! '<br>'No, I'm not! '<br>-I try to scream<br>But, I know the truth<br>And, so do they<br>I'v got no chance <br>In them believing what I say<br>I'm addicted now<br>Completely hooked<br>It's not only my life<br>But, my sanity they took<br>All of my pain<br>All of my frustration<br>My pills took away<br>My fantasies of self mutilation<br>They make feel great<br>They make me complete<br>My neurosis they erase<br>My paranoia they delete<br>So I eat them for breakfast<br>For lunch, and for dinner<br>And, I no longer care whether<br>I'm a loser or a winner<br>I eat them all day<br>Shovel in one right after another<br>As I try to erase the pained faces <br>Of my Father and my Mother<br>And, it's like everybody watches<br>Yes, they just sit and they listen<br>As my eyes are tear streaked <br>So shiny they glisten<br>It is my pills that I love<br>It is my pills that I need<br>It is my pills that I live off of-<br>Live off of and feed<br>They make me feel happy<br>When I'm feeling sad<br>They make me feel good<br>When I'm feeling bad<br>They stop all the thoughts<br>They seem to flood through my brain<br>And, they make me feel normal<br>Even though we all know I'm not sane<br>Yummy.<br>I ate them again.<br>You know its funny? <br>They have become my only friend<br>All of this I explain<br>I scream and I shout<br>I just want my pills! <br>I don't care what anything else is about! <br>You can't have my pills<br>Give me them back<br>Give me ten more<br>Hell-give me a stack! <br>'Cause I'll die on these things<br>And, I'll do it in vain! <br>Because they feel so fu*kin' good<br>Painkillers really do kill all the pain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=581644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">© Copyright 2003 Nicole Settimi/Dark Lyric Poetry<br>Dark Lyric Poetry by The Dark Artist Nicole Settimi</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Nicole+Settimi">Nicole Settimi</a></strong></div>