You said you're my friend,
That you'd always be there,
Just put my trust into you,
You'd show me you cared.
I had big dreams in life,
Getting high was not the plan,
But you took me to a world,
Called Cocaine land.
A world of lost souls,
And faces so cold,
Before I knew or not,
I was bought and then sold.
You took my money,
You fried my brain,
For with out you - you knew,
I'd go crazy - insane.
I lit the pipe,
You sucked my last breath,
Then sat back and laughed,
As I fell to my death.
I can't wait till the day,
When I can truly be free,
But is Death what it takes,
To say Goodbye Mr.C.
© 1993 Wind Songs Spiritual Poetry
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