Adrenaline is the smell of danger.
A porous excitement of fight or flight.
In times of ecstasy it's only easy to see.
In chaos it's pure violence,
A commotion of both intelligence and emotion.
At the break of dawn comes a light
With a warmth of fright.
A fear that smells outrageously gorgeous.
I am addicted to thrill
It drives me like wheels.
A vigilantly on the helm
The drive to kill.
The sacrifice........ the Devine devotion
The initiator of chaos
A lover of violence
A poet
And Diabetic is thy name.......
©diabetic
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