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Cigarette
You feed off of fear,
You feed off of addiction.
You feed off of wealth.
You're a cancer.
And it's time it's come to truth.
You fill my lungs with hate.
You kill my drive for air,
You read my goddamn mind,
And you're the cancer that I despise.
You eat off insecurity,
chew on my dying breath.
You're the cancer,
That I just can't seem to forget.
And that cigarette I hold,
As it kills my soul,
It may not be tobacco.
Yet the fear,
it's still bold.
Tobacco holds no fear,
Tobacco depresses the mind.
And because of tobacco,
I feel so very sick inside.
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I DON'T SMOKE BTW SMOKING'S BAD DON'T DO IT
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