>TOWER I fell and hit my head upon-greed- could I be willing to cast off my love establishing a pure taste to only these.. that warmth burning high from that early morning prick makes my soul not hurt/pushing away the sick. Need not lie or lead you from the truth, I really love to inject that magical juice. These things I say would drive innocent people amuck- What can I say, I just gave everything up. Please Lord, help me in my fight I need you today and everlasting night. TOWER RISE,then Tower eyes This balad is about my demon demise "To all who know what this is all about I pray for you, and hope you'll take it one day at a time." Your friend in recovery, SPAZSLIE