Drugs (11 ratings) by P.V. Bains
Escape from the hectic for a while.
Free yourself from the girl,
The girl who says she loves you.
Exit the fact you love her unsurpassed acquaintance.
You know you should,
But its too much of a temptation.
Your associates snigger at you,
But they dont know whats in your head.
They will soon realise the reasons.
Soon they will see what you see,
Inside your throbbing mind.
I hope they dont.
Wars, wars are fought with armies,
Can someone define The War On Drugs?
Drugs dont fight, retaliate, retreat, strike or fire,
So how can you call it a war?
Everyone involved in this war,
Theyre all flying higher than concord.
So now I hope you all realize,
Its not a problem unless you make it one.
So if I get taken to trial for captivating leaves,
Then I'm guilty as charged.
Now you can go back to your normal lives.
No break from the hectic for you.
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