This is a poem using a...Mechanical anology on stopping a habit. I have been smoking a lot of cigars lately to ease stress-related issues and I plan to quit.

In this poem the analogy talks of how wires connect me. Then a sort of worm or virus gets in my system and tries to program this habit in me. The only way I can stop it is to rip myself apart (or rip the wires) in order to stop it. Hopefully this makes sense. Enjoy!

NOTICE: Poem contains a stanza with brief descriptions that could be graphic to some readers

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SONG INSPIRATIONS:

METAL ~ NIN
BREAKING THE HABIT ~ Linkin Park