She took me for a midnight ride
She Jekylled me just like Hyde
Jacked me up just to bring me down
Made me cry just to watch me drown
The drops on my wrist that you see
They were caused by her voracity
I can no longer feel the pain anymore
Have broken my heart to many times before
Ran my feelings over like a freight train
Flattened all the pleasant memories in my brain
In this shallow grave she left me buried inside
At the end of our midnight ride
Roger's Stories & Poetry 
We need to entertain ourselves
but this ride isn’t been productive
don’t fall for the pleasure it brings
it’s bad, no matter how seductive
falling for it will bring you down
makes you feel to be drowned
an act not for joy and corruptive
for being truly happy in your life
be and do the best you can now
takes time, but it’s more effective.
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