Drugs

by Matt   Jan 31, 2006


A drunken whiskey lake, a marijuana land
psychedelic mountains, and even acid sand
enchanted mushroom forest, an ecstasy-filled dance
crystal-meth infested caves, brings on a trippy trance
combination alley-way, horrid trips and visions
addicted to the presence, of all the ultimate sins
this world thats been created,
renewed and all updated,
new experiences all the time,
fills up the world of crime
morning glory coming your way
and salvia is here to stay
but if all is lost please remember this
these drugs create the ultimate bliss

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  • 18 years ago

    by LaRissa

    Awsome! sweet peom i like your writings they make me think lol love you *liss*

  • 18 years ago

    by no

    I love this poem. I truely understand it. I do drugs so I understand the happiness, the everthing. This is my favorite part:
    A drunken whiskey lake, a marijuana land
    psychedelic mountains, and even acid sand
    enchanted mushroom forest, an ecstasy-filled dance
    crystal-meth infested caves, brings on a trippy trance
    combination alley-way, horrid trips and visions
    addicted to the presence, of all the ultimate sins
    That whole section is very powerful! Great Job!!!
    **Casey**

  • 18 years ago

    by jess

    Hey!! great poem! i love the end line!
    so true lol
    take care love jess XxXxXx