Recovery Rocks!

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    Recovery Rocks!

    *uck you, you *ucking *uck!
    Cause I'm a student of eudemonics.
    I don't care about good or bad luck.
    Who the hell needs drugs to get a fix?
    I just take whatever life brings, not like you, you sick *ucking *uck.
    Alcohol and drugs will be the death of you.
    I know this cause I tried them too.
    You think its cool and hardcore to use needles?
    *uck you, you *ucking *uck.
    That dope sh!t is pure evil.
    Yeah I know, you say "We all gotta die someday."
    But I say I'm not letting that sh!t be my crucifix.

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    Chaos128 commented on Recovery Rocks!

    06-08-2009

    Seems more like a polemic than a poem. But I see you gave it an anger tag, and I know where your coming from. I hope it paves the way for more upbeat efforts. Rock on!

    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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