Hell and Back

To the people who feed addictions
these are lives, not fiction
You sell to some people who are lost
Selfishly you give no thought

My drug of choice was cocaine
It was just so hard for me to abstain
I was ready to take the drug ride
It was the drug fall that took me by surprise

To the person who feeds you not to feed themselves
You just sent them on a one-way trip to hell
The People who sold my drug of choice do not realize
You have taken way more lives
Just because there are means and opportunity
not all of us have a strong Will or immunity