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Drug

Why don't you regret it?
You have destroyed the minds of the young
Why don't you regret it?
You are a murderer, you have killed a future.
Hey you drug,
Parents mourn,
Mercy does not exist on you;
The future is gone.
The world needs a shape,
Need a bright future,
Looking forward to the future,
Grave are opening, seeking corpse.
©makara