Treasure Island

Alon Calinao Dy

(Samar, Philippines)

Cocaine


Cocaine makes you dance & sing
Feelin' like you are the king
Feelin' high all night
And out of sigh.

Cocaine, you want some cocaine?
Makes you out of your bleeping mind
Yet turns on your adrenaline rush
As you're going wild.

Why not try C-O-C-A-I-N-E?
Cocaine with many brand names
Cook, weeds, shab, cokaine...

No wonder,
Those haters or heavy hitters
Have fallen in love with cocaine.

Submitted: Monday, March 04, 2013
Edited: Monday, March 04, 2013

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I am against any prohibited drugs. I believe that many children nowadays are popping these dangerous pills. Be careful and do not try any of them.

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