Lost Inside...

Wed, 05/23/2018 - 13:00 -- wilsee

It's troubling 

Time is waisted

As you rush to get through life

Troubles come

People enter 

Then they go

They are here 

They they are gone

It hurts

To feel a great lost 

The drugs

Carried them to their death

They stop feeling

They stop caring

The drugs kill them

Slowly going through their body like blood 

Blood is high

They don't know the harm there doing

You can see it in their eyes

As much they are trying to cover the pain

You see the sadness

The drugs

They hurt them until there gone

Its like their job

They lure people in

They say its fun

They say its no harm

Well you do it

Then you can't stop

Its offer so many times 

Your life starts to depend on it 

The drugs

They get their targets

Just like that 

They slowly kill

They slowly die

There gone 

Because of the drugs

 

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