Mistaken, a Poem About Crystal Meth
You may know who I am, but not
what I can do.
So let me extend some knowledge to
you.
I see you're new to the game.
It's a game I know very well.
You won't even remember.
The day that you fell.
I'll let you go places deep inside your
mind.
Then I'll twist your perception
of the things you might find.
I'll take you to places so dark that only
shadows can dwell.
I'll let you stand on the threshold of the doorway to
hell.
Then with all of your sexual senses
heightened.
I'll let you do things of which before you were frightened.
You'll bare the scars on your soul ,
that I leave my mark.
On those who survive their time with
me in the dark.
From your life and your loves , you
will be forsaken.
For I am the DEVIL please don't be
misTaken.
JD Berryhill 2012
Copyright © John Berryhill | Year Posted 2013
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