Swimming in grey
Drowning in red
Nothing seems real
Just a haze,
A smear of color's
mear pictures passing by
Surrounded,
By nothing more then empty vessels
Nothing more then hollow souls
One after another
Dead eyes & pale skin
Gaurds watch,
Eagle eyes scanning
Restraints & syringes at hand
Ready to pounce as we stand
All in line
A shuffle to the next fix
The glazed eyes
The cool calmness
The deafening silence
Water cups passed around
2 pills in hand
Cold and dead to it all
Its all routine
Swallow, drink, repeat
Another day
Another dream
Another thought
Lost, wasted, silenced