Just Another Death by Drugs
How many will die before this stops?
Just Another Death by Drugs
He sat alone, screen glowing bright,
Scrolling through the endless night.
A father, husband, someone’s son—
Now his final post is done.
Pills and powders, silent foes,
Whispers only the addict knows.
The web, a friend that never sleeps,
it offers no hand when one weeps.
No headlines scream, no banners wave,
Just a quiet, early grave.
A life once full, family is now torn apart,
Leaves behind so many grieving hearts.
His family shocked, their world upturned,
A lesson harsh, too late to learn.
They never thought he’d fall so far,
Now they bear a lasting scar.
Just another Death By Drugs.
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