Do You Scream and Shout at Them all day?
Do You cry and pout, tell Them to, 'Go Away'?
Do You cry and wail because You can't see?
Do You think its always Them, and Never Me?
Do You trust Your Friends, but only so far?
Do You let Your Kids, even drive Your car?
Do You think Drugs are a part of the Plan?
Or should all Drugs, Go in the Trash Can?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem