Flow.
By Tyler Cedric Golden •
Passing drugs such as dro,
Getting away, remembering nothing, nothing to show,
Trying to show I know,
Not to drop to the floor,
Or care anymore,
Ride with life, let destiny open your road,
And hope along it like a brainless toad,
Enjoy the ride,
See everyone go by,
As you leave behind,
Such a devastating past,
That you manage to surpass,
So very fast,
Because inside you know,
Just to let it slide and go with the flow.