Small Experience from Beerocracy by Pudwich

Give forth, take back
Love was only ever confusion
Walk tall but don't stare
Never step on anyone's toes

"No, don't tread on me
No, don't you ever tread on me..."

I'll never question, never do it again
No, please, don't you hurt me
"To sink below all my principles
I gain peace, but it kills me"
I'll never face it, never look at myself
No please, don't you hurt me
"It's not a problem, I can stop when I want
With ease
I'm no junkie"

Worthless sublife,
My own small experience tells me.
Trust these thin hands?
Never have they ever availed me!

"No, don't tread on me
No, don't you ever tread on me...."

I'll never question, never do it again
No, please, don't you hurt me
"To sink below all my principles
I gain peace, but it kills me"
I'll never face it, never look at myself
No please, don't you hurt me
"It's not a problem, I can stop when I want
With ease
I'm no junkie"

Arms wide, face grim
Shivering and losing my balance
Three times, big lie
Finally I know what I'm missing

I'm no junkie

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