There you lie,
body sprawled across the floor.
Tattered, scattered, ripped up pieces;
Addicted so helplessly.
Your veins flood with poison,
Your lungs fill with smoke.
Those promises break easy,
Don't they?
When you're left out alone?
Who's your friend, in that place
Of horrors and nightmares?
Nobody but the drugs you need,
And the other dead bodies
Whose skin's just like yours;
Pale white-paper thin.
No life left in those eyes;
Mind's blank since the the end
Of the life you once lived.