The addict <br /> <br />His body frail <br /> <br />His face so pale <br /> <br />His eyes so dim <br /> <br />His legs so thin, <br /> <br />Once flying high <br /> <br />Once in the sky <br /> <br />Once drugs kept him <br /> <br />Once one so thin, <br /> <br />Now he’s greeted by the soil <br /> <br />Now kept in a coffin like a chicken in foil, <br /> <br />Now only tears can be shed <br /> <br />Now only words can be said <br /> <br />Now that he is dead<br /><br />tej Singh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-addict-9/
