Chemistry Ii

"Have a toke" ... what a joke. There isn't a doobie big enough that anyone could roll. "Here, have a sip" ... Oh yeah, right. Even a train boxcar full of booze would only be a blackout ride. "Wanta a line?" ... Those poppy fields are way too small and my soul too immense to ever fence in my mind. With my chemistry there's never enough to fix reality, so staying connected to the cosmos is the greatest "high" for me.