This Town Needs Guns
Bliss Quest
Just as all bodies of mass
Will always long for the Earth's touch
I will always feel lonely without cause
Pulled by a biological force
Stress reflex, Darwinist twist
Yourself out of this bliss quest complex
Being aware I’m the chemistry set
Does not protect me from my fall
I can’t control or fail
All of this cortisol cocktail
From taking it’s toll
Headless hedonist
Take your effective sedative
Sipped straight from this drink
Send to sleep the old instinct to think
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