last hit

brilliant crimes illuminate the night kaleidoscope of darkness
spinning out of control
in the hands of madness
easily justified by a surprise
defence of insanity

Will you take a hit
or will you take one
fast decisions fast consequences
don't fail don't back down
greasy money forever stained
by the corruption of others
evil shapes fading back to evil days
Dead eyes staring up at dead skies
with rocked souls slipping further
into an uncaring void
forever needing more
A blind gun pointed at a blind shooter
pulling the trigger is another hit to him
Addiction tainting reality over
with a red brush of weakness
love put aside for self
time but a battered mattress
bouncing in momments of ecstasy
then one day its still
except for hungry vultures
raping the last breath from a chilled carcasse
dark wing and merciful beak
carving out your last hit