Show me an addict and I’ll show you an angel.
You know what we all have in common?
Despair at the plight of humanity.
We went out to grab some food tonight, to our favorite tavern.
The minute I saw him, before he even spoke, I knew.
Few things about us-we are sensitive to the point of karmic angst.
We know the shit life can dish out, and we have known, since birth.
We take care of others because we don’t want anyone to feel what we have felt-it’s a thing.
Next time you judge the drinker and drugger?
I suggest you take a hard look in the mirror and ask yourselves this question:
Why have I escaped unscathed?
I’ll tell you why.
You have no fucking soul.
Just leave the pain to us, we’re the professionals.