Bloodshot

by Kristin   Dec 15, 2004


My eyes are always bloodshot,
They are like this everyday,
I guess it's cuz I smoke pot,
I will remain here and pray.

I wake up with bloodshot eyes,
They hurt and look real bad,
I really hate these lies,
They make me really mad.

You told me to try pot,
I didn't want to but I did,
Now my eyes are bloodshot,
I am now addicted.

I didn't want to be this way,
You have to believe me,
I just wanted to obey,
I didn't want you to flea.

Now you are dead,
from smokin too much weed,
I wish I never met you,
You didn't do me a good deed.

Now I am addicted,
to those awful things called drugs,
I wish you were convicted,
For being one of those thugs.

My eyes are always bloodshot,
They are like this everyday,
I guess it's cuz I smoke pot,
I will remain here and pray.

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