“Happiness- the gray area between misery and ecstasy.”
I’m in a dark, dark place - escaped from reality
Take me away from this state; it’s nothing but a fallacy
The cold air sweeps my skin, burrows itself within
My heart starts to whinge, body starts to cringe
Death lurks amongst us all as we pave our own destiny
Choose our own recipe for disaster, brewing with a lack of energy
No angel ever sent to me has done me a word of good
If they were capable of inflicting pain to hurt, they would
All the thoughts in my mind call out the word MISERY
Everything else has never mattered as its now apart of history
I’m on the next stage of HAPPINESS, getting better by the day
The letters that spell my name, now glow without shades of GREY
Controlling my own thoughts as my feelings glide around
Soft, fragile and swift like feathers as they ride the sound
It’s a miracle what they’ve done to me, changed me for good
Given me more energy, given myself more than I should
The air around my sparks with colors that spell the word beauty
This new image I’ve manufactured looks like it does suit me
They’ve given me the drug to heighten my emotions
I may cry inside but I lie to my smile that remains unbroken
My blood vessels remain open so the drug flows to my brain
Everything feels insane, yet body tells itself it feels the same
ECSTACY is a hell of a drug, broadens the horizon
I glare at the sun as it sets, and the image begins to tighten
Whenever the effect begins to wear off, I pop another one in me
Never felt so good in my life but after the memory becomes flimsy
Don’t ever let me go back to the place - this drug is my remedy
Perhaps there really are such things as angels and this is what they sent to me…
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