Women that I'll see touch the sky
Touched a life
Child was three
This was my third visit to her house today
An addict
Kept supplying
As the straw hit her nose it was transcending
Speaks of life but no life was accomplished
One hit after another
Money in my pocket
Food not in the kids mouth
Not feeling well
Touch my face
Kept moving to the next deal
Put coins on her eyes
I'm no god