View from an Addict

View from an Addict

Stuck in purple light.
Entrapped by black walls.
The pipe, aligned right.
Yes! The white horse calls.

Outside the stress mounts.
Hate surrounds us all.
Cash is all that counts.
Escape! Have a ball!

Through the nose is fine,
Or the veins will do.
Drink the fruits of bine.
Cry the words of goo.

Your heart beats faster.
The body decays.
Bow to the Master.
Feel the end of days.

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