Easily sedated thoughts trapped in a collapsing world of overdosed reality.
It all begins when I inject myself with the drug with my needle too intense to notice I'm just heading into a vacant empty Hollow world.
The pleasure exploded into my bloodstream the magic feeling of translations for goals of energy are floating through the air come alive or maybe I think I am mostly a choice only God decided the numerous days return 2 weeks not sure what I'm doing some weeks my habit gets sporadic spontaneously I lose myself in this hell
Demonic love for this drug
I'm weakling I misplaced my reality hoping for a better tomorrow I gave myself away lost my hopes and dreams disappeared into this drug now I will be haunted forever by the memory of what I could have choice but didn't .