Wasted into waste land,
Your mind, shrinks, the size of the palm of your hand.
You don't care what shatters your brain.
Maybe someday you will go insane.
Feeding your body with an injection of poison, on a tremendous high you go.
Your blood rises, to your brain, but you love it so.
Every day you need that high feeling to make it through your days.
As long as the money is coming in,
You will be okay.
You walk down any street,
With your tired and heavy sore feet.
Anything to get on a high,
You will steal, and lie.
Nobody can make you understand that what your doing is bad.
Your poisoning your body and your mind, to me this is terribly sad.
One day, you may not make it home.
You will find yourself in a dumpster or alleyway, you will be alone.
The next time you give yourself a needle, think twice before doing so.
Think of the consequences and say " No."
©terrylin53
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