Meth-Od Of Death Poem by Levi Martinez

Darkness, lights out; demons of meth,
Survival, succeeding; don't hold your breath.
Possession, control; is what you desire,
Honesty, respect; transformed to a liar.

Agony, torture; can't feel the pain,
Numbness, steel; is what your soul gains.
Chanting, laughter; look at that face,
Paleness, scabbed; simply a waste.#


Powder, ice; numb to the touch,
Loneliness, hell; loved so much.
Embracing isolation; leave me alone,
Sadistic climax, chilled to the bone.

Sorrow, regret; the pain's coming back,
Hopeless and weak; strength, you lack.
Depression, no mercy; visions of death,
Self-destruction, no pulse; another victim of meth.

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