....Know the relationship between me and my God.
To me, the almighty God is that small packet of drugs, To me,the glittering Gold is that very small packet of drugs i consume almost everyday...........
To me, ''breathing'' in oxygen means ''swallowing'' a drug in one gulp with a glass of water...
When people see the contents of my bag,they get shocked. '' Why so many drugs?''they almost always ask. '' I need them'' i reply simply to their pre-historic question. My auditory system has been receiving that interrogative message ever since i was old enough to communicate with the world.
Let's say, my life-long companion has been all these steroids,antibiotics,antihistamines...and whatsoever ''drugs''. I bet i'm contributing indirectly to the economy of the country producing these little monsters...ah!! well, ''God'' actually...My fingers slipped off and wrote ''monsters'' because no one [more than I ] knows the pain of having to endure a life in which you ''survive'' by devouring a non-living thing that converts you into a living thing.Yes, I'm practically a non-living thing without them. Because without them i can't dare to walk back into the material world;Without them i will retire to my bed coiled up in a fetus- position,moaning in pain that has lasted throughout my life.....
Thankyou ''drugs''. You are my God. I will keep buying ,burrowing, and worshiping you till i decease............................In my next life, i will ''repay'' you back all your benevolence by being your manufacturer. Peace.
[ dedicated to my many many upcoming ''breakfasting'' journeys which will start with an opening of a drug-container]
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