escape

I am sad, this day is long
Fear of doing something wrong
I am looking to hide
A bottle of pills by my side
I open them and look with glee
Getting stoned may be the key
I go into a quite room
Turn on the radio for some tunes
I swallow a few of them
Hide the bottle from who may come in
I lay my head upon the bed
I love these drugs I was feed
I slip into a whole new place
A happy smile on my face
My thoughts they do wonder
I far I will go under
I took to many I fall asleep
But even the dreams go deep
I awake upon a new day
With my life going the same way
I guess the drugs were not the solution
But it was an escape from life’s revolution