I write every day and never get paid!

 

Addicted

 

Just a little I thought,

and then a little more

now I know

 

it has me in its grip

promising me what I need

there’s no letting go.

 

blinded by claims of fame

and in pain I believe

what I have done

 

is okay to even try

to fill my needs

my desire takes money

 

and eager to please I

don’t need any drugs

to work but know

 

I shouldn’t have become

blinded by fame

and girls

 

everything I need

to even try to  fill

my needs came and

 

there was no letting go

when stupid and getting

screwed went together

 

and a book with.

my name on the

cover said addicted

.

and dopes will suffer

when they discover

they’ll never get paid

the end