In Purest of Forms

Liquid gold within a used syringe

needle probing with a familiar twinge

a drug that offers to seduce

veins collapsed from to much use

Poison coursing through my veins

nothing of my self remains

nightmares and reality dissipate

it does all that I anticipate

Pleasure, pain are feelings numbed

my mind my body completely succumbed

the drug executes as its designed

nothing at all haunts my mind

My beautiful poison that reigns my life

that keeps at bay my feelings rife

controls my mind, body and soul

for now I have no self control

Where my next fix can be bought

determines my every sober thought

a liquid gold that erases my pain

my addiction, my lover, I've show no restrain.