Vices

a stare and you’re smitten
stolen away from your grip
vices quickly rush to your aid
there to guide you
all your wants,
there n ready for touch

in a sec and you’re deep within
riding, swimming
what ever calms the nerves
tendons taken hold by chemical frequencies

hypnotized, eyes dilated
worn glasses coated with gold,
any paper brought
easily you sign away
as long as the perks shoot up

easy joys for the feels, man
h e a v y toils on your soul, man!

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