A life of drugs, a terrible plight
Caught within death's grip, firm and tight
Trying to escape the issues of life
A fall from grace into the night
No focus-no future for the blind
A prisoner of evil lusts that bind
Out of sight, out of mind
Unaware of the precious commodity...time
In constant pursuit of alcohol and drugs
An insatiable appetite tugs
On a heart that needs many kisses and hugs
Slowly consumed by life's maggots and bugs
Choose today to get the mind right
Walk away from darkness, step into the light
You must fight fiercely with all your might
No longer be blind, restore your sight
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