Substance Abuse (10/16/11)
Turns a man into a murderer,
A kid into a killer,
A couple of doses,
Turns boredom into a thriller.
Makes monsters come out at night,
Good times smothered by fright
New beings are created,
No action or thought is hesitated
Families broken apart
Innocents left with disintegrated hearts
Blood boiling off the charts
I knew things would be different, right from the start
Drunken words, sober thoughts,
Fighting heard, fear is brought
People taught, to look away,
And are penalized for the help they sought.
Substance Abuse,
Always causing a new excuse
I need another hit another sip,
I’m not drunk, all I did was trip
Getting clean is a necessity,
You need to get rid of this bad entity
Trace your steps, find your misplaced identity
Cause you know, you are your own enemy
Holdin’ the bottle, your eyes fixated on the label,
You wanna let go, look away, but you’re unable
Hold me in your arms,
I’m desperate to cradle
The substance took your money,
Couldn’t pay the cable
You must overcome this craving,
Before it consumes,
Something goes missing, people start to assume
Don’t give them that satisfaction,
Take a mugshot, “sorry excuse for a human” written as your caption
Split your life into pieces,
Substance abuse is more than a faction
Get clean, put this plan into action
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