Wrote this poem in hopes of maybe making it as a industrial song. And no this is not me describing being drunk when I wrote this I was not under any influence nor remembering being so.

Alive

Here I am

Walking up these stairs

In a happy haze of confusion

Infinity being here and wonderful

Amongst the light

Amongst the sound

With a few lines of Nine Inch Nails

Tracing through my mind

Ands I feel quite in love with the world

There's nothing

Better

And the pounding of the bass behind me

And the thoughts of success ahead of me

Wonderful stimulation beside me

And I feel alive

In a euphoric bliss

In the worldly Garden of Eden

Protected with the reality

Of these unreal walls

In the propaganda blur

With a cool feeling in my throat

And a pleasant spinning inside my gut

In this playground of lights

And I feel in touch

And my art is all right

And I'm alive