I chew, lick, inhale, swallow
But no matter what I do
How I take you
How often I take you
You leave me here
With my head clear
Swirling with dark thoughts
It's not fair you won't take me with you
But you take the others
Take them up up
Til their heads are in the clouds
They no longer have coherent minds
Just feelings of content
Feelings of momentary happiness
By you decided I was different
That I was to stay surrounded in dark
So you leave me down here
While you take the others up high
                                  
-M.A.S.S.