Trying to grasp that you aren’t here
Hasent been easy to say the least dear
It’s been well over a year
☆
Your addiction held you captive just like the prison bars
For your mind, body, and spirit held so many scars
Still you always wished for the stars
And somehow landed back onto Mars
☆
You were a thrill seeker to say the least
Always looking for a way to find release
You let the drugs take away the pain; they started a lease
They take your life slowly, pray with a priest
This life
will end
one
way
deceased
