Another procedure
Another focus
Another forming
Another demand
Another requirement
Another treatment
Another program
Another transition
Another way
Mending so much together gets the feeling of detachment like a puzzle being put together knowing you don't have all the pieces
As to planting a dead plant expecting it to flourish as a living one although the streets are filled with rubble and detritus
But other than shame I should be grateful to be another hope encouraged by dope empale by cope being left in the past, all washed up with no soap
Another option
Another review
Another content
Another choice
Another change
Live fast, and there is still no difference where to be content makes you feel contempt;
Where chaos seeking is the only way that you can feel like an actual person-alive
Another day
Another week
Another month
Another try...

My Endorphins wants me to Morphin
It's just a interaction that makes me
Held up by my own actions trying to cut loose
Although getting too loose could get me cut
Dwelling these thoughts are heavy but there is no control
Like a phone shorts and clips I have to scroll
So I cast this from a pen to paper
Words are giving another outlet
Rigorous authenticity surrender the outcome
Dense moments from uplifting events
Drugs make my dopamine want more
It's normal to me, wanting more than I can see
A pyramid chain of effects
One realisation of my conceptualised phase.