Sly smile, slick man in a matching three piece suit,
sleight of hand, small coins.
Small and round, pink and smooth,
washed down with a whiskey burn.
Pop, pop, crunch, split.
And the come up...
Heart beating out of the tin cage
I had been trapped in my whole life, and now this--
Perfect moment, beautiful people,
laser lights, infinite energy.
Puking blood in the back bathroom.
Sheer happiness. Ecstasy.
I'm turning into a pill head.
