Van Gogh drank yellow paint.
hoping his life would turn for a happy change
Many thought he would die after drinking toxins
Countless called him crazy for going to such extremes
but are we any different?
Our souls, with harm we are constantly feeding
alcohol, we are using to charm what we are feeling
Cigarettes, we smoke, to help with what we are coping
Despite all the illness associated,
we persist to indulge this way to remain clear headed
Van Gogh was crazy for feeding himself poison
how are we any different having made the same decisions