Numbing Agent
Everyone has that one thing
That distracts us for a time
Alcohol, drugs or that special someone
They take away the depression, they take away the pain
And even though its temporary, they hold back the rain
So when they leave and the effects disappear
You’re left without a single tear
Because what all is left?...
The effects of the numbing agent
You have to be careful
You should be fearful
For numbness is an addictive
Most of the numbing agents are wicked
The alcohol pulls you in, the drugs hold you down
For a brief moment, they make time slow down
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