Heroin

About Drugs

I never tried it!
As I look back,
Considering memories,
of times gone,
I wonder why?

A dragon’s kiss,
In a small hand folded,
Paper envelope,
Angels and daemons,
Darkness and white.

Powdered like sand,
Holy water,
Spoon of silver,
Fire from the devil himself.
Boiling like golden honey.

Leather strapped,
Then stabbed,
The arms pain soon goes,
The brain begins to buzz,
The world begins to glow.