Mind Dispatched in a Pit
Stuck in a ditch
Your mind in a pit
Dark as death
This journey of Meth
Another hit
Dopamine Flying through your veins
Set out sprinting for all gain
Coming down on the world like rain
You dont know it
But you're slowly going insane
Driving down a lane
Snow covers the fields
Your dilated pupils a shield
Poison foils your judgement
Many learn to late
shame, this didn't have to be your fate
Frying crystals, puffy clouds an illusional mist
Infected red eyes, there's no disguise
Only demise, few realize before minds buzzing, a phantom with a knife
This way you've chosen to run your life
Soul attached, mind dispatched
A great hell hatched
Believe me, this is the final match
You'd better damn well pray you win
Your mind in a pit
Dark as death
This journey of Meth
Another hit
Dopamine Flying through your veins
Set out sprinting for all gain
Coming down on the world like rain
You dont know it
But you're slowly going insane
Driving down a lane
Snow covers the fields
Your dilated pupils a shield
Poison foils your judgement
Many learn to late
shame, this didn't have to be your fate
Frying crystals, puffy clouds an illusional mist
Infected red eyes, there's no disguise
Only demise, few realize before minds buzzing, a phantom with a knife
This way you've chosen to run your life
Soul attached, mind dispatched
A great hell hatched
Believe me, this is the final match
You'd better damn well pray you win
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I saw a documentary on Methamphetamine (aka Meth) and the serious danger that is threatens the world is profoundly disturbing, the images I saw of the victims to Meth broke my heart. This poem is my way of fighting back, please spread the message because all of the world needs to get some sense knocked into it.