We all have our vices,
and we all pay our prices.
Treasure 'n' blood, or maybe just psychosis.
Million reasons not to,
just takes one to do.
Our honor and pride, we just let it slide.
Under the rug,
We fear a revealing tug.
Exposure is closure, yet it makes the vice more nicer.
Thursday, 19 January 2012
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