"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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