If The Kids Are United

Vice after vice. Replacing each crutch with another dependency. What i do is secret. Lips sealed. My daily routine is taboo. Two-faced allies. Hypocritical f(R)iends. Bobby Pyn reincarnated. My words fall on deaf ears when my vision is pinned. Refusal to converse when im on the moon. I struggle. You judge from afar. Please acknowledge me when i speak. We are both sick. Different remedy. Same abuse. Against the grain. Out of step. Your high horse has broken its leg. We are not rivals. We are not enemies.