Mind focused on one thing only
While your wife is at home sick of being lonely
All responsibilities are out the door
Her cries you again ignore
You will do whatever you have to do
Any lies you can construe
Nothing or no one else is more essential
Losing all self worth and potential
Stealing the kids toys and bikes
Hurting her with each continuous strike
Selling your soul with each puff of the pipe
Polluting your mind with each line you swipe
Either death or prison awaits
Only God can determine your fate
Prison takes you away from everyone
The pain you have caused cannot be undone
Now you have taken a life in sorrow
All your dreams and hopes of tomorrow
Will be lived behind those bars
Your family will continue to feel the scars
Your addiction left behind
Memories of torture to remind
Pain endured will last a lifetime
You’re not the only one paying for your crime
You’re addiction affected everyone around you
And broke the hearts of the one's who truly love you
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