Poem -

"Told You So"

"Told You So"

"It's time for you,
to reconstruct the ceiling,
come down from the sky,
because all the drugs,
you were consuming,
do not help you fly,
they were designed,
to give you that wicked illusion,
as you waste away and die.

That fantasy is deadly.
Do not believe it's dream,
because when you are at the end of it,
it will make you scream.

How long will you,
commit this ungodly treason?
One day you will run out,
of weak reasons,
to do the drugs you do,
and hopefully,
it will be before,
they have to bury you.

I say this,
as a fellow junkie,
who foolishly listened,
for 15 years,
to that tempting monkey,
and I tell you now,
you can survive,
and every whisper it made,
was always a lie.

Maybe you will listen,
as it would do so much good,
and if you actually,
put down those drugs,
you will have your freedom,
and life back,
as I knew you would!"

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