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Pill Poppers And The Trends Of King Arthur's Court

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Blue pill, blue pill, how will you spill?
From magical beans on my windowsill?
You sprout, I pluck, not unlike a crook,
The pharmacy lotto of medical bills.

Blue pill, blue pill, gone in for a kill.
You spared a life, but life's been stilled.
He swallowed and chewed and paid hot shit for you:
There ain't no such thing as having your fill.

Neighbors, neighbors all gather in droves
To carol to the tune of their latex gloves
This cul-de-sac doesn't dare to give back,
A toast to the wallets that labor its love.

Blue pill, blue pill, how will you spill?
Into my lap with immaculate skill?
I lived and I died, fifty milligram pride
The benefactor of my premature will.
I think the poem adequately describes how I feel. xD

Yes, some people do need it. I'm not black-and-white on the topic. I just don't like that we're a society that revolves around it.
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QueenOfQuills's avatar
There's something really quirky and surreal about this poem - I don't know how you do it but it makes it such a joy to read :)