Brain-Dead Poem by Lamar Cole

Brain-Dead



The dope dealers were selling drugs of all kinds.
So he needed to preserve his mind.
He was a person well-read.
But these drugs would make him brain-dead.
He had to resist temptation.
This was his only salvation.

Friday, March 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: drugs,people
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