Written by: adam hollingsworth

The mood stabilizer, and 
Crushed air.
The hurt of thoughts, for 
Our songs of care.

I’m so happy, because
Today, I found my friends, 
They’re in my head. And
I’m not gonna crack.

Swiftly now, 
Through our veins
It swims.
…Our favorite sins.

Sing and dance, for 
Worries have no control.
The drug, the contents, that
We behold.