Those crystal like rocks are so pretty
I know I can't stop at just one
I hit that pipe over and over
and keep on smoking even when I'm done
Having to chase the dragon is the worst
cause when you first try it, it's seems like fun
but just to stop or to just give her up
when you'll realize you wish had never begun
Cocaine is a beautiful woman from hell
She wraps you round her long slim finger
She'll take you places that you've never been
but it's you will ask her to stay and linger
She'll drain your money every single time
and soon you will cheat, stteal and lie
just to keep that lady within your reach
so every day you can fly
No longer sleeping, and rarely eating
everything seems so overdone
partying day and partying night
you don't realize that that woman has won
You used to be the life of the party
Now you move around from place to place
trying to otrun well-meaning family & friends
as she has you wanting to save face
Hating your life, wishing to die
going to sleep, never wanting to wake
Praying to god, or anybody
trying to fight that lady you can't shake
they say that meeting makes make it
we'll i have tried that on a dry run
but I can't handle the people in groups
agoraphobia is not much fun
So this time selling has got me busted
but prison will help me in the long run
locking me up where I can leave
is the only way this war can be won
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reminds me of the book Crank Very well written : D