Gettin High

Sitting on the end of a broken couch
Listening to the hum and vibration of screaming in dolby sound
Smoking and drinking trying to remeber the battle cries of youth
All the while future awaits
In the form of an adjective spewing bitter old man
who is chanting and raving about demigods past
Feeling the size of my mind expanding
In the newly found space caused by the euthanasia
of their weaker more responsible brethren.