Naive Ethers

Duck down in tragic addiction
His soul rests as I watch on the heated pavement
The decay of life in front of me
As he shivvers like a living mini-behemoth
I shiver to a voice of a voiceless friend
Instant jerks and foaming residue within microseconds
Within microseconds I see the happy trails of laughter turn, where the dependency and the pressure of another is left upon me
My useless pathetic tears engulfed with hallucinagens
I look above for hope for only to see the combustion of polluted clouds
Covering the infinite stars
Angels live in my world
We would pray for a boy
We would pray for a girl
Traumitized depressants and fragile baking soda
it all starts
"Elephant tranquilzer anyone?"
To witness to young naive euphoric ethers......

                 ~Aruj