Drug Dream

Golden sunshine slides down my throat
I close my eyes and away i float
Down a rushing, crashing river
Of wonderful, burning, beautiful liquor

It carried me over on to the bank
I made it to shore and then I sank
into a pile of angel dust
and lose myself in power and lust

Up I soared into a sky thats blurred
and inhale the deepest ether vapored
the colors bright, feelings intense
Everything real and true, no pretence

but then I come to barren wasteland
crash into crushed glass sand.
The colors are gone the feeling long past
even the best highs never last.