Just Super

Witnessing the mundane
From inside,
Watching it happen, detatched in the experience.
A black hole of indefinable mass
Pushes more to most then more again. 
Painful alcoholism, disappears with 
Focused attention on the pain, in the pain. 
Nociceptive, yet unharmed
Not like it's the last day, 
But jumping off the cliff,
Like the  next hour is a mirage.
Another drink another pill anorher song another...
Until, sleep knocks, and another pill, pill, pills, drink, drinks
Smokes and pills and drinks.
It's all so super.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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