with yesterdays' stars woven in our dreams
breaking, like red blood cells, undefinable
wishing like leaves floating on apathy
that come-a-calling for luck
and we spin with the man made elation,
pills that whisper in codes
to unlock a boxful of happy times.
tipping, we're all over the place
and the junkie smiles at me,
his grin etched into forever.
ecstasy as in 'Methylenedioxymethamphetamine', the drug