Another Heroin Dancer
Another Heroin dancer
On the street today
Dodging, weaving, tempting death
Out of things to say
Interrupting traffic
With nowhere to go
A senseless waste of human kind
No seeds left to sow
Another Heroin dancer
Crossed my path this way
Prompting pause to reconsider
The price we have to pay
For being apathetic
To those who are so lost
And finding means of helping
The ones which life has tossed
For everyone among us
Whose story is unknown
Can teach us, help us understand
How hopelessness is grown
That no one is immune
And judgment is no place
To start, to heal or contemplate
A world all can embrace
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2017
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