Poetry

Dopamine

Dopamine rushin'

Heart crushin'

All in effect

A mind that's not at rest

Energy to thrive

A feeling of being alive

Trying to fight

The endless cycle of 'live and die'

What's the point of a life

If you can never fully collide

With emotions that yet to feel

To feel something that is beyond real

Obsession, transgression, the meaning to be

Is there something wrong with me wanting to feel more like me?

To break and set free

To make reality a mockery

To transcend dopamine

AND TO ENSLAVE THE EUPHORIC HARMONY

Life's already not fair

So why should I care?

If you're suffering because I need to feel good

Then it should be something, yes it should

To break free of this endless misery

I need but concur a feeling that surpasses another's company

To establish myself as my own

To find a place that I, and only I, can call my own

You may laugh, you may mock, you may jab

But the truth is, I have things that you never had

With luck on my side

And a creative mind

I'll simply be more

And in a position others' adore

Transcend dopamine

Bring out the real me

And if you protest

Then you'd better be ready to kill THEE~!