The dream~
my eyes close
a smile grows
and i sit in pure
and complete happiness
a feeling that can only
be brought on by the
little yellow pill
i've just swallowed
The reality~
the seratonin's slowly seeping
from my brain
killing the happiness
i experience without the drug
I love to feel the ecstasy
as it changes me
and flows through my body
I hate to come down
where i realize the world
is never as pure as
i have just experienced
I fear for what the
magic pill will do to me
such a beautiful friend
yet it hides its
evil face behind
the ecstasy
i experience
Love and happiness
can be obvious if
only we follow the
ravers anthem
Peace Love Unity and Respect
to make the world a better place
use but don't abuse
fly high but don't die
know your limits.
This is totally how i view e. I love to rave, i love to feel so happy but i also know that you should know your limits. I hate it when people say that ravers are only nice because they are on drugs. Sure it adds, but i think naturally we are all really sweet people and they are so much more accepting. We don't need drugs. I do them but i also think we should recognize to what extent we do them
PLUR
*smiles*