Hi allison, coke is the devil. It travels from your nonse to your brain and makes you tempirarily insane, and just in case youdidn't know it destroys your self esteem and only causes pain. You'll lose your train of thought and be brought to a place that you never knew existed as if your world has been lifted and twisted upside down, then dropped back to the ground where youfound this drug you love so much.
This is what destroys the world, and this is what makes people poor, and hearts soar, and loures desperate fiend so plot hold ups and rob liqure stores. When the doors bust open and a desperate man comes forward with a gun in his hand and points it at the man behind the counter and pulls the trigger for his liqure and money. It's funny, this man was once a kid just like you who thought it would be alright to snort a line or two, but he fell into a trap, just like me and you.
It's granted we can't understand it but it's all the same. We'll have to put our pain and tears to the side and pry into a deeper thought of mind. When you look at it know ones to blame, we were warned but born to break rules and skip school and do drugs, but now we know, and we've grown since our first loves and our first buzz. And because of our knowledge of the situation we should steer towards goals and ambissions and let our souls grow old in comfort instead of this obscure possition where drugs drive you mad. The decission is simple, die happy or die sad.
Copyright © Gabriel Crespo | Year Posted 2005
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