Brown & Down

Woke up in a Lot of Pain.
I ran out of Xanax, And Percocets wasn't perking for me.
Ask my uncle for some meds, he investing in the medicinal trade. Mainly plants and suriums.
He gave me a shot in the arm. He told me this was what heroes take.
I felt better faster, and sleepy but high.
I was a lil scared. He told to just relax and focus on the moment. My head drooping in his lap. I feel completely numb. I ask him to check my pulse rate and vitals.
He said the only way get a clear accurate (assurance) reading was through my ass hole.
He was slamming some thing against my hole making my temper rise asking him to go on with whatever he was doing.
I nodded off wake I felt air force in my stomach, but empty.
Nodded off again with salty ass country gravy in my eyes.
I think he did something to the gravy either to much salt or he laced it because I became a zombie wanting more!