Nicotine

It's a poem I wrote.

This thought echoes in my mind
And cures all pain without a pill
Take my heart to lie
Wrap me in your body like ivy
I am a refugee of this promise
In your voice I feel the violence of the gods
Mark this grave with the flames
Of this beautiful fire
I want to drink in your eyes
And come alive tonight
Soothe my troubled mind
Make me think I was never wrong
Give up your revenge to the seasons
To know all this is pain
And gravity disappears with time
These cursed perceptions are sacrificed
To everything I thought I knew
Sing a requiem for this damaged idea of ecstasy