Addiction

They infect their veins
With shots,injecting their senses numb
They fill their souls with liquor
Little fuzzy bubbles inside them
They inhale weed, they way they gasp for air
Taking large gulps of it
The heart and mind craving it
I stand amidst it all
Already a paralyzed human
My body mutilated and weak
I see this pathway infront of me
Little circles on the road
I lose myself in this haze
I see them,still half dead
Don't they see how disfigured they are?
How little they function?
I remember the pill they have
'This makes you fly', I hear them say
What if you flew away,
Away, away and away
Until you are lost and lonely,
No sense of direction
Till you can't find your way back home..
Till you lose yourself entirely...