Zone of Abandonment by Gaol Lyrics

Shooting dope
On the train
Sleep all day
Wake in pain

Abscess arm
Thrown in jail
Snorting xanax
In a cell

Hospitalized
Navane dose
Methadone
Diagnose

Under the expressway
Cop cars flash
Throwing belongings
In the trash

And I’d rather be dead
My arm’s infected and my mouth tastes like lead
I’m lost and hurting and I’m ready to die
Nobody cares about me why do I try
No utility
Human economy
Reduced to commodity
No autonomy

Clean up the streets
Abuse is discrete
Zone of abandonment
Beds of concrete