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High Life Rat

I think about my High Life,

My nights when coke was all...

I pecked for scraps of cocaine

On knees upon the floor!


A desperate Rat like struggle,

An endless greed for gain;

My High Life gave me trouble,

Yet, I carried on in vain...


Weak at heart, a shadow,

Weak in mind, confused.

In pity I would wallow,

Again my soul abused.


I think about my High Life,

My nights when coke was all...

I pecked for scraps of cocaine

On knees upon the floor!


Copyright Laurie Culley 2015.

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Ian Lafferty
Ian Lafferty
Aug 08, 2023

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