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This piece had to be addressed. Heroin claimed the death of my nephew Shane Darley. It has no conscience but to kill, steal & destroy. It's only chief aim and ploy. Many as of late have succumbed to using heroin all for the sake of vice. It leads as a temptation then when you possess its ultimate venom is spits you out ready for road kill.
There needs to be more poems such as this that demonstrate the evils of our society. Some are locked away in its shell ready to die. They are the walking dead alive but possess death within while using heroin. It will take you down to the forces of venomous poison. Thank you for the opportunity in expressing myself
One can't rationalize with this killer. First it starts off with a tiny seed of thought. Then it gets in your mind then comes temptation. Next thing you know your being pulled in with this killer. It traps your soul your very being. Your sole purpose of why you are here on this world. Only to be a pawn in the hand of Satan to do his bidding. He's a hard taskmaster that comes to kill you to take your joy. It's very selfish this heroin topic it can bring you to new heights but dilute your mind with vice gripping you further and further away from God your only true purpose of being on this planet. Lastly its venom is toxic it has no friends just loose changed enemies as you sit as a spectator in a world of torment.


Heroin


bang bang shoot shoot
you took my nephew Shane
let me be the first to explain
Shane used to live with us so long ago
until he shot up heroin he died in are house
 
such a dark force
it starts with a promise to relieve
then one gets too deep
falling apart at the seams
 
beg, borrow & steal
for your next fix to even the deal
some take it with a needle others snort it up their nose
but do you suppose there's always a shipment coming from Rhode Island
 
dodge the bullet feel the passion why am I asking
heroin scores a perfect 10 in the mind of an addict
it takes your body then your soul
engulfed in flames bust up the beat to promote its tempo



Mario Vitale

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