Horse,

is just another name for

Loneliness,

for

Heroine.

 

People,

are just another name for

the poisonous

Drugs

I surround myself with.

 

Can’t get enough

of that opium,

of that powder,

I’m

Hooked.

 

When I met them,

just like if I rode the horses,

I couldn’t

get away.

Too fast.

 

I’ve opened the gate

to Hell,

I see the demons,

the Devil,

but God.

 

Need to quit

and close that site,

that connection,

but like

Heroine.

 

I’ve touched it once,

Twice

and took People

one after one,

I’m stuck.