Drug A two AM Rambling

Drugs drugs drugs drugs
Fell bad? Feel sad?
The drugs fix it all.

Not the hard stuff, no
Not that bad
Not that sad

But a little pick me up
Here
And there.

When I feel like I'm feeling
The emotions of
Someone else.
When I picture situations
And put myself there.

Sometimes I need some help,
To bring myself back.
Back back back back
Back to reality (or at least the one I've decided to live in)

I couldn't be a drunkard
I don't like to drink alone.

There are so many drugs,
For many different uses.
Ones to pick you up
Ones to put you down
Ones that ground you
And even ones to put you in another world

Need to sleep but your mind won't shut up?
Just pop a Valium or a Xanax
And you'll sleep just fine.

Feel you need something to lift you out of the
Dark?
Snort some pain killers or Concerta,
You'll be all right.

Not sure where this will lead,
Not sure I'll like it,
But wherever the fuck it takes me,
I'll ride that bull all the way there.