Smoke to no avail,
Drugs won't get you there.
Purple dust, not worth the lack of rush
Gaze on with your dead stare.

Feels good, but not enough
Need more, there is always more
Dose of speed, a shot of thrills
Make your body move like running drills.

Get an idea in your head
Running drills feels so good
Why not just run.
It's a different sort of high,
makes your legs ache
Run until they break.
Sometimes you even go so fast
you feel like you are flying.

Can't run forever though
the body wil surely crumble.
Desiring a fuel you do not have the will to receive.
Give in.

Not enough again,
Running only goes so long.
Begin to starve through the worst
Feel the emptiness within
High lasts until you collapse,
best high yet.

Best because you don't lose control
You remain in the driver's seat
Best because it's the most addictive
and hardest to attain.
And it costs not even a dime.

But there is a price
for that sweet high.
Money will not suffice.
However,  it is a price you must pay,
before you die.

Don't believe me, then look at the scars
and the bruises;
the screwed organs
and childish excuses.

Merely down payments
so you know exactly what you are in for.