Drugs
It's there, that pure color
White all over, even discerning
Watch out though, it may be too bright for the eyes to behold
Or, it might just be as blinding as the sun
Swallow it, snort it, in the end, enjoy it
It takes you on that high, can't even feel yourself on this planet anymore
Is it celestial? Heavenly? Holy? What is it really?
Can't tell, the sensation it gives you too distracting
Can't think, can't move, can't cry
Those emotions being taken away from dark inside
Not visible, those side effects looking like lies
Can't take it seriously, the color deceiving every inch of your eyes
Not dark, not sinister, those facts hidden behind your mind
The drug inside bursting so kind
Can't see, can't escape, the drug so fulfilling,
Even though in reality -- killing
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Just a poem. It's random! Tell me what you think? :)