Overdose

It's ripping around my mind,
Making it's way down my spine,
Ripping through nerves and leaving me blind,
I could of sworen this was the last time,
Colors changing quick,
Room seeming thick,
Sweat is falling no doubt about it,
Fog comes in,
Vibrations,
Falling in,
On the ground trippin,
Friends are screamin,
But to me they're leavin,
Wanting it to end,
Things twisting,
Mending,
Bending,
Am I pretending,
Its all so breath taking,
Same time its nerve wrecking.