The Connections Part 2

Life,death,manifest..life creeps up like a ticking time bomb unleashing the black death of narcotics and Cristal meth..Alcohol is a cancer and why humanity chooses to embrace it rather then cure it no one has the answer...Drugs are a means to an end to which the weak human mind can't defend..yes it is a means to an end driving drunk will bring Armageddon and don't Yu forget it..thee end.

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Bailey Reynolds

This poem I wrote after my best friend was nearly killed by a drunk driver

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