I'm in control, with my self-will
As strong as concrete, never to
Collapse into a fetid pile
Of rolling eyes and grinding teeth.
I'm coping well, it's just a sweet
Indulgence that I satisfy;
I'm bigger than a chemical,
I do just what I choose to do.
Despite their doubtful looks they barely know
The lengths to which ecstatic hearts will go
And will deny the truth when the room spins:
In la-la land the powder always wins.
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