Dear Lord

She looked in the mirror and saw her eyes
Bloodshot red, she was high as the sky
A sniff of coke, a hit of weed
She grimaced a bit as her nose started to bleed
Grabbing toilet paper she wiped it away
And did something unusual she started to pray

"Dear Lord, I pray you help me tonight
Survive this never ending fight
The drugs call my name so help me please
When they’re in my face it’s like a tease
I try to push them away from me
It seems though I can’t break free
I need you now more than ever
Because things just aren’t getting better
I give you my life, my word, and my heart
From this moment on it’s a new start"