Pain the sort of malady
\nThat grabs you in the night
\nIt makes you feel so all alone
\nSome say you feel like shite
\nAnd so step up to pain killers
\nPrescriptive ones out there
\nOr over the counter cocktails
\nThat lots of people share<\/p>\n
One such violent substance
\nKnown as Krokodil
\nAlso “Russian magic
\nA synthetic opoid will
\nGet into your system
\nIts addictive through and through
\nAnd when its cooked with
\nOther shit who knows what it will do<\/p>\n
Gasoline paint thinners
\nLighter fluid they
\nARe toxins terrible substances
\nUnlikely to allay
\nAny negative symptoms
\nWhen injected into veins
\nWith side effects so terrible
\nWhy have shit for brains<\/p>\n
Infections ulcerations
\nGangrene if you will
\nIts a derivative of codeine
\nAnd it can bloody kill
\nNo accepted medical use
\nJust a dreadful thing to try
\nAccept what pain you live with
\nAnd suffer maybe cry<\/p>\n
All these bloody substances
\nJust take you away
\nFrom your own self and your soul
\nAnd my god do you pay
\nA price higher than any other
\nFixes are no cop
\nGradually we get use to pain
\nAnd sometimes it may stop<\/p>\n
I should know i suffer so
\nAnd have done so for many years
\nI have cried a bucket full
\nSo many salty tears
\nEvery joint and every muscle
\nAching, its a strain
\nBut sleep can help to arrest it
\nAnd bring life back again<\/p>\n
Every single drug out there
\nIs really the extreme
\nIt blows your mind completely
\nIn the end you cant redeem
\nYour purpose how you have got here
\nAnd what you can do to make
\nLife a better place to be
\nFor everybody’s sake<\/p>\n
Pain and even agony
\nBecomes a wake up call
\nIt strengthens us it really does
\nAnd helps to overhaul
\nThe stresses we all go through
\nDrugs forget them they
\nWill Never ever sort you out
\nThey only take away<\/p>\n
Your feelings and your good thoughts
\nYour abilities to be
\nWho you are and what you are
\nPotentially free
\nOf all the chains that bind you
\nAnd help you to be aware
\nFind someone who loves you
\nAnd with that person share<\/p>\n
Friendship x<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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