#challengetime people... Read this poem...

First everything feels numb,
My brain freezes...
My breath stops...
The chest feels tight...
The nauseated feeling creeps up...
And the pupils reduce...
Reduce...
Reduce...
Pinpoint...
I feel cold...
Body becomes stiff...
Heart rate falls...
Blood pressure too...
A bad feeling creeps in my guts,
They stop working
I'm drowsy...
Dreamy...
Sleepy...
And finally I enter into euphoria,
Hypnotized and entranced!
Give me more...
I become tolerant...
A bit more...
My breath will fail...
Until you bring Naloxone
And suck out my guts,
And help me breathe...
Or else...
I'm marked for death.

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I'll give a shoutout to anyone who can tell me what this poem is about! And now a shoutout means all my followers can see your name... Hurry up... Guessing starts...