There is no God
But drugs come close.
They make you feel good
For a little while.
There are no rules but one,
You can never stop
Once you’ve begun.
Oh, yes, I guess there are two.
Your family comes last
That is the rule.
I guess that maybe there are three
You must give up your honor
And your liberty.
Now I remember rule number four,
You can’t go to work
Cause drugs like you poor.
But, you need money
To keep drugs in your life,
So rule number five is
You steal from your wife.
Taking food from your children
Is rule number six.
If you weren’t feeling so good
You would make yourself sick.
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Submission Name: Addiction
