>im a heroin dealer
>make money but live in shitty apartment close to clientele
>have a 7/10 girlfriend who is a closet junky
>her dad is a cop (I know I’m dumb)
>Saturday night about 10
>Sitting in apartment with girlfriend
>I’m at the table drinking whisky
>cut each glass with water as I’m cheep
>trying to forget i cheated on gf
>stare at dead ivy plant out the kitchen window
>i accepted a bj in exchange for dope earlier
>gf is watching tv in the living room
> sitting there thinking about how to tell her
>there is a knock at the door
>she gets up and answers it
>its her dad
> i can see he is agitated
> dad yells “I Know you are a drug dealer Anon”
> i stand up and pull my gun from my waistband
>they see me with gun in hand
>There is whiskey in the water
>And there is death upon the vine
>There is fear in the eyes of your father
>And there is "Yours" and there is "Mine"
>There is a desert veiled in pavement
>And there's a city of seven hills
>And all our debris flows to the ocean
>To meet again, I hope it will
