Into Oblivion
It flows through my veins,
and caresses my skin.
It tenses my muscles,
and teases my lips.
It takes me by the arm,
and warms me from within.
I follow along,
as it leads me into
oblivion;
onto a dark path of
welcoming uncertainty.
Down my throat
and into my stomach,
following its common path
into my heart.
It numbs the pain,
and it cuddles anxiety.
It distracts me from
madness.
I like it here.
I like the colors,
And the way they mix together;
in unison,
forming a deep shade of bliss.
I’m on such a high;
pleasure empowers my body.
And I’m trapped
in a blur of the inevitable.
Making me delirious
to the point of sickness.