Tuesday 5 June 2018

A BATTLE

On the street theres a dope with a rolled up smoke
Selling rubbish to our kids
It isnt so clever , they all end up beggers
Addicted to shite they all bought tonight
Their addiction will rule them no doubt
Prison will come and sure death to some
Believe me it gives you a fright
The people who sell it they know no fear
They destroy all the kids someone holds dear
Thyeve gone forever, To a world thats not clever
Beg steal or borrow to get hold of drugs
They just need their fix from the local drugs thug
Your life is now over
Pushed over a cliff it wrecks all their brains
No future in it, Lets get together and rid all our streets of it.
Are you ashamed of all that you do
I dont think so really, Do you ?
Well i mean its not about them its all about you.

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