Opium Dream
Soft clouds of opium lift me high on ecstasy, suck me dry of all that's me, just to feel alive. Come crashing down, the clouds dissolved, the high is gone, no more peaceful bliss, simply dead reality. No more ignorance. Slip into another dream, I wander through the tree's of green, I see the rainbows brilliant colours, the unicorns glistening mane. Beyond there is a castle, high up in, the opium clouds. Below me is my body, waiting for my mind to come back, so I can awake from this opium dream. Written December 12th, 2001 © on Feb 18 2002 12:33 PM PST 10 • 0
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