Theodora (Theo) Onken
Bad Seed? - Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken
Cisterns of toxins?
Sizzles the brain?
Scars in the myocardium
And pent up disdain;
Breeding anger and contempt
With each sip from the well
Oh so destructive to mind and body
Leading to hours of sheer h-! ;
Water supply 'tis suspect
But who then the source?
Heart attack and strokes?
The enemies resource?
Workers of the Dark One?
Knee high in covetness and greed?
No conscience...No morals?
The Beasts unholy seed?
Dedicated to: All Unknowing Victims Of Stimulant Abuse!
They are killers...Methamphetamine, Cocaine, Crack and
Watch your drinks always...
Have known many people as young as 20 who have
Had strokes and heart attacks...
It hit a little too close to home several years ago...
My sons ex girl friend was using meth and she
had a cerebral hemorage and almost died! The bleed
was in her brainstem!
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