i think i've been reading too much hume

death is so boring
anyone can die
i want to live forever
in constant danger
walking home alone
at 4 in the morning
falling down or
doing 1 more line
10 times
until some one has
to stop me
od od od but never
learn my lesson
end up in alleys
my back against the wall
and still be surprised
when my skirt is lifted up
and there's teeth on my neck
by the things i'll do for
a cigarette or just
because i want
or too drunk high confused
to understand cause and effect