VODKA

Vodka shots penetrating the brain  
Fluid bullets open wounds to hunt through pain  
Russian roulette with the mind spinning  
As haunting galactic spirals enchant the eyes  
Intoxicated thoughts stirred on the rocks  
Hallucination chasers filled to the top  
Got morals down as stakes for the lot  
Rubbing eyes to hide the lies I’ve plot  
Confusing the brain between fiction and life  
Poisoned the veins that’s flooded the sight  
Words on blurry fucking lines  
Read between the fucking lines  
Emotional trips in the way of proceeding  
Dropped to save the mind from bleeding  
Body numbing, senses fading  
Images projecting with dark inner voices directing  
Weary pickup from the ground  
Head rush to the brain then pound  
Thud to thoughts and to the ground  
To amazement in grass that’s never found  
The mind the key of knowledge I bare  
But under the influence is when I can bare  
To be inside the thoughts within  
What do they mean from riddles to sin  
More potent potions to the body  
To understand the mind I embody