Pharma-Christ

Pharma-Christ

A Poem by BlueZan

Encapsulated redemption,

my Pharma-Christ.

The rehab Gods force

sanity down my throat like

religion.

 

I chase it with holy water

from the blessed paper cups with

the nurse's fingerprints still

lingering just inside

the rim.

 

My hands shake in

anticipation of the next dose

of chemically induced grace

within my brain.


My soul is anointed with

sedative injections and

the bruises left behind

remind me that this

chemical veil is not

discontent

© 2014 BlueZan


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awesome I like the new word :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


BlueZan

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much!
Powerful stuff, addiction is certainly a mind body soul experience, I've been there, this poem speaks so much truth, if we all trade the pills for a dose of creativity. Well then we are all geniuses

Posted 10 Years Ago


BlueZan

10 Years Ago

And if creativity was more encouraged than medication or religion, healing would be much easier. Th.. read more
Brittney

10 Years Ago

Speak the truth
I feel your dis-ease. Thank God Christians are wrong. Anyway, splendid read and write.

Posted 10 Years Ago


BlueZan

10 Years Ago

Thank you very much. This was a piece that I wrote while in rehab and it became apparent to me that.. read more
really disturbing....love the blasphemous overtones....this opening 'Encapsulated redemption,
my Pharma-Christ.
The rehab Gods force
sanity down my throat like
religion.' made me wanna read on. wish there were more to this poem. I feel like you could really build upon the concept if you ever consider a rewrite.

Posted 10 Years Ago


BlueZan

10 Years Ago

Thank you very much and it hadn't occured to me to elaborate but now that you mention it, I think I .. read more
Cleide Tatyana Almeida

10 Years Ago

no problem. Can't wait to see the additional stanzas. I insist you send me a read request if you pos.. read more

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Added on September 13, 2013
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BlueZan
BlueZan

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