Crack Head
by Erwin Jones
Sniffing
Smoking
Inhaling
Getting high
Crack head
You're living a lie.
Shooting cocaine
Up your vein
Cooking your brain
And yet you say
You feel no pain!
What a bloody shame!
Smoking pot
Doing crack
Loosing your body’s
precious fat
A damn idiot!
Crack Head, When the hell will you stop?
No hope
Doing dope.
Your life slowly melts
away,
Like soap.
Gone from good to bad.
Hungry and broke
Without a job,
This is no joke.
Crack Head, you live like a hag.
It is so sad!
You have no meal,
You’re hungry,
And you don’t even
feel.
You rob and jack
To get some cash
To buy your crack.
You eat from the thrash.
You sleep wherever you
crash.
Crack Head, how the hell do you live like
that?
With dirty clothes
And rotten teeth
Nothing on your soary stinking dutty feet
You live on the street
Begging everyone you meet
Searching the garbage
heap
Looking for another blast
Crack Head, you look like rass.
Now you can’t walk,
You can’t talk,
You’re very sick
Getting a fit
Because you want a hit.
Crack Head, you smell like shit.
When will you quit?
Now you’re gone
And you didn’t learn
Those drugs don’t pay
Crack Head,
You smoked your entire
life away.
What can I say?
Now you’re dead
Rest in peace
You died like a beast!
You Goddamn, Foolish,
Simple, Stupid, Dutty, Crack Head!
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