Of the pills
Does this define me
That I cannot survive without these
Pritter Patter let's get at there
Here I am lost
A slight haze perhaps this is the maze
To trot plot prance is this trance
Where did this leave me
Hopeful
But dreading the emptiness depression
As they conquer the heart
Might I scream
What's next to me
I haven't lost my Eman
Just distant from the Deen
I rather not associate myself with them
It's clear
I don't belong
But I'm free
Allahu
Are you there for me
Skills before pills
Will I find serenity
Tell me what it means to be
If Allah Almighty
Please guide me
Ameen
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