Collision Course With Hell Poem by Mimie Durand

Collision Course With Hell



Drugs Sold To Children
On dark Street Corners
Dealers Turning Family And Friends
Into Chronic Mourners.

Young Lives Wonder
If Their Next Home Will Be A Cell;
What A Shame They Have To Ponder
They�re On A Collision Course With Hell.

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