Anesthesia: a poetry piece

A sweet drug that confronts the ache:

unplugs the current, restores the silence,

dead yet still alive,

a zone of perfect nuance.

Life needs anesthesia:

to keep sanity and avoid mania,

preserve energy and escape paranoia.

Inch by inch, this world chafes your inside,

inject you with poison, and gives you medicine.

Replace reflections with emotions;

steering south all my attention.

I need a break from all this fudge;

I need a vacation from nonsense.

Somebody give me a dose of anesthetics.

      Be all you can be.✌

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