Jimmy.

You took me to the subway and gave me a color pill,

you said that we were just testing the bounds of reality,

and that everything will be alright, nothing matters,

and everything will be alright.

Don’t you feel it kicking in? The happiness that you’ve been longing for?

Kiss me and dance around with me, nothing lasts forever,

“Let me take you down with me, soon you’ll be sad again,

but take it easy baby, I’ve got more candy and magic dust.”

It will kill us in the end, but what isn’t doomed?