It's like everything is just smoke and mirrors
It can make you a tad nihilistic
Or is that just because of the chemicals?
Never mind the system of delivery
Liquid or vapor
You feel like a prostitute
Each day someone new to please
You forget that at 25
The only person you need to please
Is you
And so you reason with yourself
And try to find a way out of this mess
You miss your lover's caress
The warmth of their mouth on yours
You miss home and all the smells you associated with it
A new hallucination gives you indigestion
As you let yet another nightmare come to life
But this is not who you are
Find yourself and fight
For a nightmare is nothing but a bad dream
And sooner or later you wake up
Even from the harshest of dreams
The Bilge Master
Moving!
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