HIGH

Early in the morn
Beginning of day
Two Ecstasy pills
Keeps the troubles away

Not long after
If I can't cope
Couple of LSDs
Down my throat

By now I feel
Really kinda dopey
Hallucinating stuff
My vision is spotty

Right after lunch
A joint of Weed
One after another
To fulfill my need

To top things up
Abit of Ice
A tingling sensation
Ain't that nice?

No doubt some say
Virtue is nice
But in my opinion
Vice adds spice

Joy of tripping
I cannot relate
Explosion of senses
A cocktail grenade

A snort of Heroin
In a disco joint
Club lights flashing
Barely feel my loins

Music was banging
In my empty head
Feel like floating
On velvety bed

Then comes Cocaine
Took a large dose
When the cops arrived
I was semi comatose

Thrown behind bars
With big ugly gays
Covered my anus
God i will pray!

Thus ends the story
Before I bid goodbye
Still I must ask
Yer wanna get high???

~ spaced out x ~

(Idea for poem materialized while taking a crap)