Junkie knows it all. Berlin. 1994.

That moment when you realise that life.just.goes.on.

It makes me wanna feel the point.

You only remember your pain,

And are grabbing for the next joint.

Boredom begins to fill the day,

There is nothing left to say,

to do, to feel, to know,

Life is just ‘going with the flow’.

The total definition of mankind’s mortality,

that only in death will we be free,

Junkies know it all.

To dream of loosing me,

Is, I can see, a kind of immortality,

To only just be.

I feel the dream without the needle.

Junkies know it all.


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