Bugs in the Brain

There's a bug in your brain... Searching out looking for cocaine..

Wondering why i see you crawl for it, do you feel insane?

Especially when you are going down your own memory lane.. 

Sitting. crying. lumeing for the feeling of ecstasy not wanting to feel like another 'Jane'.

Sitting. crying. watching the bugs in your brain crawl an adapt.

They need something. Piercing out raging that you will give them more than a nap.

No. They scream that it is not needed but wanted. 

Not prescribed. but yet you are in possession. Zero means for this lesson.

Now i don't wanna give you a confession. 

Knowing how i feel this will only lead you to heaven. 

I am your angel. Filling you with Love. with Joy. 

Feeding the bugs natural ecstasy until they learn to develop their own.

Don't you feel them crawl?