Taking families apart,
Is my game.
Chrystal Meth,
Is my true name.
I like to win,
I constantly will.
I will always use you,
To get me my fill.
Your family and friends,
Will never trust you again.
You will never be,
Welcome as a friend.
You will always steal,
Nothing will be safe.
If anyone stops you,
They will be put in their place.
Trading and selling things,
Just to get a hit.
I will lure you in,
Even if bit by bit.
Doing anything I say,
Is what you do.
You will do it all,
So I will stay with you.
Your teeth will fall out,
You will forget to eat.
You will lose your hair,
And you won’t be neat.
And of course,
All of this is true.
I did not make this up,
Just to scare you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you speak the truth.