Posted on Wed 15 Nov 2017, 10:01 PM

Brown powder rolled in glistening paper 
Secured by saliva ignited by fire 
The smell corrosive yet ever sweet 
The words of an addict to the nicotine 

The lips get bruised lungs get black 
Cuts down income blows the money stack 
The plague of addiction trouble on the mind 
When you tire of addiction you struggle to rewind 
Life is beautiful so fight the crave 
Cause this object of glory is a ticket to the grave 

Posted on Thu 6 Oct 2016, 08:42 PM

Brown powder rolled in glistening paper 
Secured by saliva ignited by fire 
The smell corrosive yet ever sweet 
The words of an addict to the nicotine 

The lips get bruised lungs get black 
Cuts down income blows the money stack 
The plague of addiction trouble on the mind 
When you tire of addiction you struggle to rewind 
Life is beautiful so fight the crave 
Cause this object of glory is a ticket to the grave 

Posted on Sat 6 Aug 2016, 12:09 PM

You don't look christian, you don't act Christian,  are you really a christian???
Are you familiar with such statements?
If putting on church clothes is the easy route to your heart, then I would rather cover myself in leaves and leave from His presence.
At least I'm innocent enough to feel guilty.
I see Christians who would rather feed their eyes than feed their minds.
I see Christians who would rather teach about Christ than be like Christ.
I see Christians filled with stones in their hands always ready to throw. 

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