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"W.T.H"


"Welcome to Hell", the sigh should have read,

reaching your destination is all in your head

 

Last call for the train headed nowhere fast!

The memories you create here will forever last.

Want to buy ticket?

Whats the cost you ask?

Just hop on board, we'll talk when your trashed 

 

Close your eyes and picure something grand. No peaking! Now trust me and give me your hand

You see a beach with sand and the sun shinning down

Now open your eyes

No beach here your hell bound

Of course theirs water but its for your rig and spoon 

Child don't be afraid 15 years isn't too soon

 

The men don't bite but you'll be messed up beyond belief 

Then you pass out not remembering, What a relief 

 

Fastforward 10 years self respect long forgotten 

You'd sell your sould for a bottle of Oxycotin 

I'll laugh as you toss your life in the wind

Too far gone is us till the end

 

I'll be there when you lose your Pride 

Fastforward 5 I'm by your side

You'll cheat and steal to have that fix

won't take baby to the doctor although she's sick

But getting a pill ,Number one on the list 

Opps another apointment baby missed

 

Granny buys diapers cuz mama stays high

Daddy hits mama and the children cry 

Children get taken away as you slowly die 

 

"Welcome to Hell", Next stop..

Wait..

She's dead..

                                                                             -K

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