Crack Addiction
So many times your eyes are glazed, you move around world in a haze.
You forget about hygiene and abuse yourself
Though others speak you hear but not, and paranoid you imagine things a lot.
When money is scarce and that itch is in your way, you venture into theft, lies, robbery.
To feed your habit with what you call self medication.
On the devil that helps you to be the demon that others hate.
Abusive, aggressive, schizophrenic, insane, that is the result of your addiction to . . .
CRACK COCAINE . . . !
By Luvving
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