My Name Is Cocaine

My name is "COCAINE,"
Call me coke for short;
I entered this country
Without a passport.

Ever since then
I've made lots of scum rich;
Some have even been murdered
And found in a ditch.

I'm more valued than "Diamonds,"
More treasured than "Gold;"
Use me once
And you will be sold.

I'll take all your rent money
And you'll be evicted,
I'll murder your babies
Or they'll be born addicted.

I'll make you rob,
Steal and kill;
When you're under my power,
You will have no will.

Remember ...
My name is "BIG C,"
If you try me one time,
You may never be free.

Now that you know me,
What will you do?
You'll have to decide,
It's all up to you.

The day you agree
To sit in my saddle,
The decision is one
No one can straddle.

Listen to me and please listen well,
When you ride with cocaine,
You are headed straight into ...
"HELL!"

~ Author Unknown ~

 

 

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