Vaping Vipers!

Slithering among the streets,
Vapour intoxicating like sheep,
Spewing words like breath is cheap,
Snake's behind backs, calling people freaks.

Cloud's of poison in the air, 
The sky darkens, star's impaired,
Blinded by shots and cocktails,
Music muffles all the social hate.

Words are spoken with a venomous bite,
Under a red bull cloud, another drunken fight,
Urinated cubicles dressed in toilet paper and cocaine,
What's going on in the world?
I'm seeing the hate and feeling the pain.

Slithering among the streets,
Vapour intoxicating like sheep,
Spewing words like breath is cheap,
Snakes behind backs, calling people freaks.

Big city lights, 
A blind distraction! 
Children at night, 
A mass destruction! 
Tasting the sky, 
A chemical seduction! 
Listening to lies, 
Weekend pollution! 
Snapchat, 
Twitter, 
Facebook, 
Instagram spies! 
What is the solution? 

A devil's kiss disguised in a friendship  euphoria, 
Truth hurts, but less than the back stabbing hysteria! 
Church light's shine down, showing the shadows of the creep, 
Standing against the wall, he's now a part of the Sunderland streets. 

Stories blend into the vaping vipers, 
Tears continue into seat's of taxi drivers, 
Window down as my vape will blow, 
One last message for the ride home;

Snakes will be snakes, just let them go...