Justin Haley
Justin Haley

blaze till I die

blaze till I die

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6 months ago

(Verse 1) In the depths of this world, I'm feeling low, Struggles of life, they've taken their toll. Through the haze of smoke, I find my release, Numbing the pain, finding moments of peace. (Verse 2) The weight on my shoulders, it's hard to bear, But with each puff, I forget my despair. Escaping the noise, I drift far away, In clouds of green, my troubles decay. (Verse 3) But behind the smoke, the truth remains, Life's struggles persist, with their endless strains. I search for solace in each rolling paper, Yet deep down inside, I'm just a lost drifter. (Bridge) A bittersweet escape, a temporary high, Weed may numb the pain, but it won't pass me by. I face the struggles head-on, I'll find a way, Beyond the smoke, I'll seize a brighter day. (Verse 4) In the midst of the haze, I see glimpses of light, Through the struggles of life, I'll continue to fight. Weed may bring comfort, but it's not my reply, I'll rise above, spreading wings to the sky. (Outro) No chorus to sing, just a tale of strife, And the numbing of pain with this plant's sweet life. But remember, my friend, there's strength deep within, To face the struggles of life, and find peace again.

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6 months ago

(Verse 1) In the depths of this world, I'm feeling low, Struggles of life, they've taken their toll. Through the haze of smoke, I find my release, Numbing the pain, finding moments of peace. (Verse 2) The weight on my shoulders, it's hard to bear, But with each puff, I forget my despair. Escaping the noise, I drift far away, In clouds of green, my troubles decay. (Verse 3) But behind the smoke, the truth remains, Life's struggles persist, with their endless strains. I search for solace in each rolling paper, Yet deep down inside, I'm just a lost drifter. (Bridge) A bittersweet escape, a temporary high, Weed may numb the pain, but it won't pass me by. I face the struggles head-on, I'll find a way, Beyond the smoke, I'll seize a brighter day. (Verse 4) In the midst of the haze, I see glimpses of light, Through the struggles of life, I'll continue to fight. Weed may bring comfort, but it's not my reply, I'll rise above, spreading wings to the sky. (Outro) No chorus to sing, just a tale of strife, And the numbing of pain with this plant's sweet life. But remember, my friend, there's strength deep within, To face the struggles of life, and find peace again.

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