streets covered in shit and piss,
but they still dance all the same.
As the little bit they share
of fun and debauchery
course through their vain,
meanwhile just on the other side
people starve and beg for food.
The happiest people on earth
all have a reason to look away,
otherwise the front they've built would fall,
they wouldn't be as happy.
To truly see the pitiful eyes of the addict
begging for more change,
will make anyones heart quiver with pity.
So instead of looking
deep into their darkened ocular orbs, sharing that pain,
making that human connection for just one second,
it is easier to reach into pockets
paying off the junkies to walk away.
Junkies know and use this to their advantage, beggars
making sure to look into their darkened
empty souls, asking them to make a donation
to the nation of addiction and injections.
People dance, dance the pain away.
Needles drop on the ground, junkies
shooting away the day, trying to be
the happiest people on earth.
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