What life of yours could pay for this false hope?
Lying, screaming, always, always for more
Tightly rolled cigarettes and hot Death smoke
On your hands and knees, you searched on the floor.
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this poem is brilliant... from the rhyme to the message... thanks Athena *** words will change the world ***
Well conceived and nicely brought forth with conviction. A witty creation. Thanks for sharing.