May be one day one eye would
be could see the sea that should
be good get hope or mutely would
be lay down on bed of falsehood.
Another~ let me wish.
New year o dear o rare newt;
Happy you right! New year eve!
Happy new year so lets shout;
Hold newt hold: for what?
Just told you hold: no about;
Since how much rolled: show result?
Fold now before has trolled: of somewhat;
Can't feel by mean~lets clear.
Ex-year's birthday had gone I remained sober,
Deal with fire and hit-up my lung, got high than higher,
I'ma fool who took noodles lot as robber.
O brahhh~ ain't so cool yea.
Forget to tell I remained mana by Marihuana,
Some cheers done already they had gone rocked and rolled,
Slow silly room got pumped with nicotine into DNA,
Little redly magic bin has sweet scent so I ignored,
How deadly final magic has to shown to abuse Heavena.
Listen~ just hope.
Hold newt hold, fold newt fold
Fold up forever, wake up and told
No not anymore, past must has to sold
Let be assure your death as normal as old.
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I write this one on the context of my damn past. I was a drugged-one who 247 used many kind of drugs. After return from death I have realized, what am I done so far? It is for those who just newly addict to the drug. It is not a warning rather it is a sort of advices, "anyone can do anything because freedom is for everyone".