4 Quotes by Drew Gates

Instead of being a gift that separates us from the animals, free will has become my gaoler. Junkies are the ultimate outsider, not only are we outside of society: we are outside of nature. I spit, turn, and wander towards the beach. Heroin gave me wings but took away the sky.

My thoughts swim gently in ambrosia and warm honey as my eyelids flutter in ectasy.

I lay on my bed and quietly murdered the day.

Dreams crumbled and died when exposed to the corrosive light of reality.