Tuesday, February 16, 2010

untitled 7

Something has entered
Quietly,
Carefully,
Dangerously intoxicating,
It floats along blood streams,
Commanding bodily functions,
Taken off guard 
Slip into the dark
Just to find light
In the brain,
"Do this! Do that!"
Connecting it's plasma membrane 
To the walls of the brain,
Leave it to keep this high
So dependent,
Without it will cause 
Death of the soul.

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