Drug Is Devil
Drug is Devil
My friend, a person close to me,
With whom, I pass my time in frolic.
Drugs are the demons, which came between,
Now, I am a Friend of an alcoholic.
Day by day it killed my friend,
Such a vile is this drug abuse.
It all was nothing, but only,
To mine and my friend’s heart, a bruise.
I always tried to lure her away,
And tried to lead her to the path to D.A.R.E.
But all my efforts were in vain
I still can’t show her how much I care
Days have passed but it’s still the same,
Every day, “Almighty”, to you I pray,
My friend is a dearest person to me
There is still time to show her the right way.
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