Drugs can be seen as happiness, Happiness can be seen as drugs. If happiness was a drug, I'd take it. I can see the liquid filled in the needle Shot through my veins, the world lights up Bright and shiny, gleaming with hope Finding the right phrases to decorate my smile The people smile back, they wave, they laugh They find spouses and friends, hugs and warmth There's no more demons, no more darkness.
But this doesn't last long, you can see, The pupil shrinks and the shine is gone Laughs become groans; hugs become pushes Away people go, backed to their corners Finding for a dealer, another shot in the arm To rid of the grasping dark entity holding them back So many of them, tethered to a needle Dying to be happy, to be safe and sound.
But Happiness is a drug, and it will always ward off As you do it more and more, it's effect gets shorter and shorter, It's always temporary, and you're always addicted.
It's been a long while and this is just a random unedited piece. Maybe I could write more for 2019. We'll see.