I don’t have a backbone
Feels like it’s broken
Because everything hurts
Infrastructure
Damaged beyond repair
Potholes of despair
Popping tires
The only aid I seek
Tonight is to fix
My back
And wander the bleak
One two three four
Keep your feet
On the floor
Five six seven eight
Keep dancing and
Don’t float away
Gone am I on this
Endless sea
So shall we see
Night lights
Of the city
You could notice
My pupils pulse
As I’m injected
With the energy
The vibe
Haze
Energy
Whatever you call it
I’m glazed over
And taken over
In a trance
I am the
Calmest maniac
Among the hidden
Freak kingdom
Denizens
I hear the glow
Of bumping backlit
Windows
And see the bass
Of voices’ faces
Every sidewalk
Looks the same
Micrograms of powder
Glide and sway
To the trance’s power
Guiding the way
A fix in the concrete
Somewhere beneath me
Walking until
My back can’t
Take it any more
To get a fix
Is this euphoria
In utopia?
A lighthouse beam
Reaches the other
Side of this bay
Calling the curious
And paving the way
Through the waves
Consume Reality! 