The mind works in mysterious ways
adapting to crave;
Some the finer elements.
Mirroring the alternative universe which birthed taboo.
Similarly short term highs:
rush of blood to the head.
Aspiration or criminal?
Needle in a vein?
Money in a bank?
Twisted formalities ensure an automatic assumption.
Mysteriously,
Minds are under control.
YOU ARE READING
Haze.
PoetryThese are the post-medication thoughts. It is unknown how long it will take to complete, feeling is the sacrifice made for sanity.
