Adiction is my conviction.
It is not a fiction to me.

I feel unstoppable when it comes.
Why dont you come and see,
There is only a little fee.

Its ok I know you would if you could.

I should come in real quick,
I will even let you Pick.
This is not a trick just ask Rick.

He has done me for Years,
He will tell you there is no Fears,
Just my Tears.

After it all clears,
There will be no jeers.
Just dots from my pleasant spots.

Even though you fought,
You got caught.
All that is left is the one thought,
That you want to throw it all in a pot,
So you can stop.

But you think about what is on top,
Just one last pop.
To bad you were taken by a Cop.

This was no fiction,
nor Conviction,
Just my Adiction.

By Chris Weis
01/24/06

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