Underpass

I love it down here,
where the dark souls roam,
where the light tis faded
and there is no Dome;
To fill our life
with medicine true
that few be well,
and most be blue.

I love it down here,
though demons dark
terrorise my thoughts
like a bloodthirsty shark;
For at least I know
this fish will bite,
my fate inexorable
my happiness light.