Junk Aficionado Fanatic
by Sean McGahey
Injecting unadulterated ecstasy
In a quest of gratification
and salvation.
Looking for the definitive feeling
of freedom from strife and the despairing
boredom of waking up in the morning.
This tedious routine of pretending to be human
amongst the mechanised repetitive genetic copied
Inhabitants of this set of connections.
Draining what’s left of my oomph
And they say drugs are bad!
