Venture To The Darkside Poem by Candika Niada

Venture to the darkside,
You'll find me lost in pain,
Sticking this needle,
Deep within a vein.

As this burning liquid
Mixes with my blood,
A calmness washes over me,
First a wave, then a flood.

Yes, venture to the darkside
Where there's powder on my nose,
A straw in my hand,
We all know how this goes.

Down my throat,
It begins to drain,
I begin to feel wired.
I finally feel sane.

Oh, venture to my darkside
And you too shall fall;
Within a world of sadness,
Simply tossed aside like a ragdoll.