Human Opioid

the mans a human opioid

there’s a void in his character,

when he opens his mouth

you’re 

the 

space 

shuttle 

challenger

orbiting the Epiglottis,

paralysed amid 

the tranquillity seas

gently circumnavigating 

Fentanyl galaxies,

Pisces is sleeping 

and it ain’t no mystery,

the mans a human opioid, 

I feel like I’m tripping 

when he starts ripping 

into politics 

and 

the 

left, 

right

paradigm,

the dim 

like to polish

their verbal 

punctuation,

it’s an opium nation

high on their

own bullshit

and

I ain’t falling 

for it