Unpredicted she storms in,
A new direction, she tries again.
Destruction unknown, what will she do?
She’ll leave, once she’s all through.
She’s a beauty, more beautiful than the rest,
Once she’s in, she’ll put you to the test.
Crystal clear with veins of purity,
One taste of her you’ll never be free.
She’ll take you in many different ways,
Prepare yourself for her someday.
She’ll change your life without a care
Go ahead and test her if you dare.
She’s stronger then you think she’ll be
Don’t close your eyes watch and see.
She’ll take you on a ride, but not one for free,
The price of death or painful memories.
She’ll possess you with her bitter narcotic charm,
Enter through your veins, bruising up your arms.
Who is she? What’s her name?
Why does she make us play this game?
She’s terrifying, unpredictable, no one truly knows
Why she comes around, letting no one go.
So who is this beauty awaiting me?
They call her Crystal, known as Methamphetamine.
Poetry
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Not only a drug but a painful past
A force so aggressive, that no one can last
Better just leave that one alone and call it a day
The potency of her Meth will take your breath away