Drugs

Fieriness alive,
is what i deprive

to open the door
the one before

before the one that i once mastered
in this life thats such a bastard

I wish this life would disappear
freedom, freedom oh so near.

i wish to be free
just to flee

to be away from this hell
i want to scream and yell.

I hate it here
with all the drugs and beer.
Bringing down the atmosphere.

Killing one and all
while people die and fall

From the depressants that they use
the ones that they clearly abuse.

By: Stephanie Naylor