A Death For an Addiction

Watch your self kiddies !

Smoke exhausts from your mouth,

leaving it seeping

beautifully.

Your eyes float on top

of the horizon of the 

moon and the stars.

Feeling free. 

Feeling weightless.

Leaving your anxiety behind you.

Fall into a haze.

Fogging over. 

You become blind;

oblivious to the 

outside world. 

You'll hold conversations

with yourself,

stating the obvious,

and recording unimportant data.

Losing information slowly.

As your brain cells leave you,

she also leaves.

You can hear the angels.

So up, your there just enough 

to hear a whisper.

It starts to wear off.

You'll start running,

you cant breathe.

Your words and ambitions 

will drown you.

You'll stop to think 

of why your worlds 

a cyclone.

Your head will

feel a collapse.

A valid pain.

Taunting your patterns

in the process. 

Your since of ability

is dead.

Along with your addiction.

Your lungs will collapse,

or you'll drown in your

own misery and

misconception.