My Kingdom for a smoke

Give me a cigarette as tall as a minaret.
But I don’t want one.
“Yes you do.”

I can see the nicotine, it does its best to intervene.
“Whatever do you dopamine?”
I don’t like it.
“Yes you do.”

“You don’t like it?”
Yes I do.

Here comes the smoking train
I open wide and don't complain
The dopamine has hit my brain

But I don't,
Fuck it.
Yes I do.