• Spinning,
    Thoughts Racing
    Mind burning
    These visions...


    Your mind is yearning,
    yet your eyes are burning.
    So psychotropic, it sears your mind.
    So egotistc, I think you'll find
    That this poison is searing your soul.
    Can't even breathe, your lungs are a hole.
    This acid, tears into your skin.
    When will you learn you ain't gonna win?
    This challenge is different and pure
    Yet you sit here decaying and still ask for more.
    This ideological self righteous trash
    Will get you nowhere if you don't have the cash.

    So hallucenogenic, it eats your eyes.
    Yet no one can hear your silent cries.
    You reach out in your despair,
    Only to find that no hand is there.
    Grip for no one,
    Find you have had your fun.
    Try to run away,
    Tell them you just can't stay.
    So addictive, its claws are deep in you
    Yet you try to deny it, say it ain't true.

    You lay there dieing the sadness abound.
    YOu can hear people discussing how you were found.
    You lay there now, hooked to machines that make you be.
    Trapped in a bed, like a caged beast for all to see.
    We all know what happens next.
    We've seen it in one thousand books filled with text.
    Your mind finally dies, but the machines make you live.
    Trapped in the husk, to get out what would you give?
    Would you go back and change the darkness of your life?
    Would you try to stop being the cause of so much strife?
    Then the story continues as the plug is tripped.
    And from your body your soul is ripped.
    But no movement occurs, not up nor down.
    You now stare at yourself...once the talk of the town.
    Forever roam the earth as one of the lost.
    For this is your penance, and what your vice has cost.

    But it doesn't have to be this way...
    If you just smile and use "Thanks, but I'm ok."
    You'll never have to be torn down.
    You'll never end up playing lead clown.
    Be prudent and smart,
    Stay away from the dark roads, listen to your heart.
    For sometimes, even something so Psychotropic
    Can be easily torn down.