Hello, my name is DRUGS – I destroy homes, tear families apart, take your children, and that’s just the start.
I’m more costly than diamonds, more costly than gold, the sorrow I bring is a sight to behold. and if you need me, remember I’m easily found, I live all around you, in schools and in town.
I live with the rich, I live with the poor, I live down the street, and maybe next door.
My power is awesome; try me you’ll see, but if you do, you may NEVER break free.
Just try me once and I might let you go, but try me twice, and I’ll own your soul.
When I possess you, you’ll steal and you’ll lie. You do what you have to just to get high.
The crimes you’ll commit, for my narcotic charms will be worth the pleasure you’ll feel in your arms.
You’ll lie to your mother; you’ll steal from your dad When you see their tears, you should feel sad.
But you’ll forget your morals and how you were raised, I’ll be your conscience, I’ll teach you my ways.
I take kids from parents, and parents from kids, I turn people from god, and separate friends.
I’ll take everything from you, your looks and your pride, I’ll be with you always, right by your side.
You’ll give up everything… your family, your home… your friends, your money, then you’ll be alone.
I’ll take and take, till you have nothing more to give. When I’m finished with you you’ll be lucky to live.
If you try me be warned this is no game. If given the chance, I’ll drive you insane.
I’ll ravish your body; I’ll control your mind. I’ll own you completely; your soul will be mine.
The nightmares I’ll give you while lying in bed, the voices you’ll hear from inside your head, the sweats, the shakes, the visions you’ll see; I want you to know, these are all gifts from me, But then it’s too late, and you’ll know in your heart, that you are mine, and we shall not part.
You’ll regret that you tried me, they always do, but you came to me, not I to you.
You knew this would happen. Many times you were told, but you challenged my power, and chose to be bold.
You could have said no, and just walked away, If you could live that day over, now what would you say?
I’ll be your master; you will be my slave, I’ll even go with you, when you go to your grave.
Now that you have met me , what will you do? Will you try me or not? Its all up to you.
I can bring you more misery than words can tell. Come take my hand, I’ll take you to hell!Follow Vishal Dutia on WordPress.com
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Such a devastatingly good description!!
Excellent, seems too, that many of those lines and rhymes apply to television. Great post.
Not a more powerful and truthful poem has been written…watching am addict kill himself…so sad
This was something fresh,the topic you picked is insanely triggering!
To drugs- you’re found in my pockets too…
I just sent this to someone that her husband has recently been with addiction. I hope she will love your work as much as I am enjoying it.
Wow. This is so so on point and deep. You took us on a journey
thank you mam
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Excellent Article. Well scribed!
Now that’s saying something. Appreciate it.
Thanks for stopping by for a visit into my universe.
Let’s visit again sometime.
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I shared this on my facebook site as I pray every day for family and friends that are affected by this evil trick of Satan. it is truly destroying families every day. very well put on paper.
Thanks a lot
Powerful poem with strong message!
My own view on “Drugs” would appear as from another universe to you, I have no doubt, nontheless, a well crafted poem.
Its nice poem,
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Thank you sure
Beautifully weaved poetry 😄
this is deep.. beautifully written💕