WASTED
You sit there in you you dim lighted third story room in a run down apartment building on the wrong side of town. What happened to you? I thought I knew a friend who would help any one. Why did it come to this? wasted time wasted lies wasted life. Yea we where friends but in the end you gave in to the empty promises white powder and green grass could not for fill. Your eyes wide! Heart racing! You go limp as the drug inflicted parasites feast on you soul and all. You become shell. A slave to the thrill of the next high to witch will be better then the last your past blasted away with canon fire as the pipe lights and life fades from your eyes. We watch you trying to reach you but we both know it’s to late and my friend is dead from the thing that promised release only to trap him in it’s clutches and devour him. Soul and all.