I've got my ticket for the subway
I've gonna run from its evil way
It's the cause of his bad life
The good one that he sacrificed
I've stared this evil in its eyes
I've tried to run but I cant hide
When I saw it I saw my fate
And I saw nothing but hate
I saw me lying in a subway
Wishing for a much better day
Leave this thing that I dispise
Its my friends best disguise
the mind and body are our steering to cruise...........don't let it loose........by cheap tricks.............
The Drug-the silent killer-is the worst kind of devil that ruins an addict. This poem can be a reminder to everyone who goes after this devil.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Leave this thing that I dispise Its my friends best disguise ' - Very well written. Liked it.