A good idea – Men and women living amongst the clean people, an idea in their minds, time to..

Men and women living amongst the clean people, an idea in their minds, time to ingest, inject and smoke dangerous levels of narcotics, a new idea, and a good idea.
Lives on dirt roads, now brighter lit roads.
Substances leading lives by the brain to pleasanter landscapes, identity changed, they’re forgotten, hung, drawn and quartered, innocent real selves usurped and evolve into addicted demons.
They’re holidaying in a chemical extravaganza, returning in pain to plan their escape again soon.
Those dirt roads, roads out of here, and ‘here’ is where they first met forces pushing the new and good idea into their minds, into their faces, into their cheap lives.

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