Bottle of Brain,
It makes us insane,
Say things so inane,
Heaven's sake,
Oh my goodness, for a bottle of brain,
In a tavern of drugs,
Art is created,
As under influence, brain's deviated,
Imagination fired up,
Enriched by chemicals,
Substances push mind into overdrive,
A passion for writing is fed,
Kept alive,
For me now as inspirations spark,
My brain lives on fresh air,
Once upon a time a tavern of drugs grabbed me,
Opened the scope of my mind,
From where I discovered the image I find,
To be able to create, hell it's great,
I'm different,
Indifferent and standing proud.
By ladylivvi1

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