Smoking has killed many,
We see examples each day,
But you turn deaf,
With smoke, you can't even see,
The truth behind it all.

The lies are pretty,
The feeling feels heaven,
You are so high,  up in sky,
That even when your lungs fail,
You only feel the need for more,
The cycle of smoke never ends.

You are my friend, my family,
But I become your enemy,
When I show you reality.

Please leave it behind,
I know you can do it,
Show the world your will,
It's not to be taken lightly,
I have told them all,
But action speaks louder than voice,
And you are the only one,
Who can show them,
The power of steel,  only you have.