Inevitable
Inevitable
On a desolate street in Mainside Hills
disgusted with weed and tuminol pills
He put the needle in his vein
now, heroin would make him sane.
Now he is thirty and very sad.
as a father and spouse, he had been bad.
He said goodbye to his children and wife
now, heroin was his life.
On a desolate street in downtown Maine,
he put the needle in his vein.
mentally disturbed and incredibly high
now, heroin helped him die.
Laurie J. Coppola
Copyright @ 1994
On a desolate street in Mainside Hills
disgusted with weed and tuminol pills
He put the needle in his vein
now, heroin would make him sane.
Now he is thirty and very sad.
as a father and spouse, he had been bad.
He said goodbye to his children and wife
now, heroin was his life.
On a desolate street in downtown Maine,
he put the needle in his vein.
mentally disturbed and incredibly high
now, heroin helped him die.
Laurie J. Coppola
Copyright @ 1994
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