Jumping moments, broken scenes,
Flashing lights, drugged up teens;
Fleeing anarchy, always high,
Living the dream, living to die;
Life without risk, nothing to them,
Life without drugs, just pure boredom;
A last resort is any resort,
Accepted without remorse or retort;
To disappear their sole desire -
Eyes roll still, higher and higher;
How they escape isn't what matters,
Once they escape life's tatters.
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