caught in this too real of a reality where I'm forced to look in the eye of my monsters shake their hand and say 'nice to see you again'. when salvation is so close just a little smoke a little ***** a little sniff anything to get me out of this place because I'm suffocated by my nightmares and beaten by my own harsh consciousness I need a release something my too busy brain can't fight against for once so I'm reaching out for a taste of a monster bigger than my own to drag me away from my own reality.