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Slowly rotting away. Slowly craving

I can't take this hate, this feeling cold and dead inside

Done to much, my mind is going to explode

My pulse is racing and the drain runs down slow

Paranoid and shaky, the craving makes me want more

Snorting line after line, just trying to kill time

Trying to find happiness that I cannot find

Anger and depression glooms now what comes over me

Taste it. Lets do another bump

Now I am blown away

Burning and itching inside, I want it to last forever

Speeding my life away, blowing mind decay

Now I need to cope with what's going on

Slowly rotting away