
Smoking is Dangerouse
You light it up like it’s no big deal
a moment’s comfort in your fingers
but every drag steals breath and time
slowly pulling life away
And when it’s done you drop the stub
on cracked concrete or wet grass
no thought for dirt, no thought for fire
just flick it down like it means nothing
That little piece burns quietly
poison left behind to poison more
a careless act that stains the street
and feeds the smoke that never clears
One habit leads to many scars
not just on lungs but all around
a trail of ash and broken trust
forgotten in the wind’s cold hand
Stop pretending it’s just a smoke
when the ground drinks the fallen lies
and what you toss without a care
could burn the grass beneath your feet

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