Smoke And Mirrors Poem by Snake Blocker

You sit and smoke your hookah pipe,
A fast track to your vision.
You snort a line on mirrored glass,
Another indecision.

The AV node will palpitate,
Adrenaline kicks in.
The myocardium erupts.
And nobody will win.

You're always looking smoking hot,
But no one likes complainers.
Reflections of your wicked past,
Will lead to aggravation.

Just face yourself to see your life.
The darkest days keep you alive.
Smoke signals will transmit your cries.
And love will say good-bye.