Feelings unintentionally violated,
Drifting sideways upon the empty threads.
The needle with its partition disease,
Gently tipping my vein,
Tapping my life away in a swift prick,
Filling my intentionally violated feelings,
With the medicine of life,
The elixir of eternal joy.
Vivid dreams and luxury within,
Colors all around my selfless being,
Floating away with ease and trust
In what keeps me, me.
The potion of immortality,
A part of my existence.
Shuddering and quivering for more,
Wrapped around my body,
Feelings of certain fatality.
What keeps me alive,
Takes my life away.
Happiness is temporary,
But so is life.
…
I better think twice then.