
Cocaine and Champagne
Damian Semwayo
I seek a safe refuge within my mental.
Free of rental, a haven, nonjudgmental.
Blue and red lights illuminate,
In the club’s nighttime.
A glass of champagne and a snotty nose.
Perhaps that will do.
Comforting the best and soul to ease.
To feel liberated in my being and roam as I please.
Condemn me. I am not ashamed.
On occasion, I think to myself,
“Where do I want to be?”
Who I generally believe myself to be.
And for my life to be peaceful,
It is all I need.
Travel wherever I please, adventure.
From all the trees, flora, and creatures,
Take in pure Amazonian air.
And for my life to be peaceful,
It is all I need.
When the day dimes and it’s jerky,
I reside within my visualization.
Cocaine and Champagne.
