Meth Poem by Josh Morris

Meth.

Your Blood Is Filled With Poison
Your Skin Covered In Scars
You Flip Out Quite Often
You Could End Up Behind Bars
I’ve Seen You Really Bad
But There Is Always Worse
Its Love Is A Addiction
It’s Like A Dramatic Curse
It’s a Peaceful Dream
But A Life It’s Observed
You Will Always Be Twisted
In till You Are Cured
I Still Remember When You Where A Kid
So Peaceful And Harmless
You Treated Every One So Nice
Still Keep Trying Even If You Miss
Now You’re An Addict
Cold, Wet, Harmless In the Heart
But You Are At Your End
Tell Me When You Go Back To Your Start
Meth Too You
Is An Addiction For Love
We All Have Are Affairs
Meth For You Is No Fights, No Shoves.
But When You Do It
Do You Realize the Price
You Say It’s Love
Is Love Suppose To Take Your Life.

Josh Morris.