Close your eyes and brace yourself:
Our established way of life deteriorates.
Young girls give their soul for spotlight,
Give their bodies for attention and misguided infatuation.
Nothing is stopping this.
It’s an adrenaline rush their newfound poison gives,
It streams through their veins leaving a path of unacknowledged devastation.
Toxic and irresistible.
Last chance before your soul escapes.
Swaying in a rave of confusion.
In the mirrors you'll never find yourself.
Abused, abandoned, cheated - one more hit, you say.
Life stares you down from a family photograph.
Disgrace washes over the face of a stranger.
You’ll throw the poison aside ready to reclaim your identity.
Sacrifice the habit and embrace the love you keep penetrating in the distance.
Here’s your last mistake:
Intoxicated hands built walls and imprisoned your mind.
One last fix- there it is.
There it goes.
