I saw Jesus through the opioids
He follows close behind me
He whispers all my problems
Which I cast far into the sea
I heard music through the opioids
Exaggerated melodies
Atonal notes, they grace my ears
And send me to a deep sleep
I run
Through the meadow
The high makes my head glow
I saw treasure through the opioids
Eternal hope and happy dreams
Far and wide I tried to claim
Grasping at naught, but ghost pennies
I run
Through the meadow
The high makes my head glow