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A poem reflecting on how drugs, booze, and pills can be our worst enemies. |
Think About It What do you do when you ain't got no food Got no money, got no family When you sittin alone wishin for a home Makes you think how many people are on the brink ready to let go, they already know how life is and they just wanna end it poppin pills, goin through thrills drinkin that drink, not knowin what to think shootin up, not giving a fuck spinning think you're winning? Then you find yourself lower than the floor. So, before you pop that pill remember it can kill before you take that drink think of how many lives have been there and ain't around no more before you take that hit think of how many kids are doin it too you could be one less! So stand up and confess why do it if it turns you into a whore why do it if it makes you loose control Think twice before you hit that pipe you could lose your life! |