Nigtmares

You will rip me apart

Take away everything we have

Just bcs you havent put effort

You wanted to be in peace

And smoke your cigarettes with coffee

With last money you own.

Then your crisis will come smashing my doors

Begging me to buy you your sweetest dreams:

Cigarettes and coffee.

When I say I wont, its

''Coffee or cigarettes,

Cigarettes or coffee,

One must be or I shall die!''

Maybe even better if you shall die

Ill get my own peace with any effort.

How nice this life is!

Teaching me what others have done erroneously

And giving me the same lessons

which are difficult to resist re doing.

Thank you thank you thank you !