The decline of my health
Is getting prominent more
I get short of breathe
And my bodi feels sore
My throat tingles
When I don’t even smoke
No amount of pain
Can stop how I smoke
My lungs are in pain
This addictions no joke
This addiction in my bodi
Just falls like the snow
This addiction does not diminish
It onli grows
This decline of my health
No one kno’s
No health insurance
And also I smoke
I guess im out of luck
In nicotine’s wrath
My health
Suffers infact
From this vicious
Nicotine attack
The decline of my health
Down turns wide & vast
I don’t have cancer
But my health is whack.
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