Salvation? Poem by alexis jung

you see that steal knife
thats death here for your life
you see that blue pill
its only here to kill
though you show no care
even if you hold death in your glare
so you drink hard core gin
and stuble around with a drunk grin
you strive for salvetion
in this crumbling nation
yet we see you are scared
through those words you have shared
when you get your self high
cuase you just dont want to try
your hoping to die
all you do is cry