Not to good at rhymes
I wrote this for you but realize it will never do.
For your mind is stayed And your decision made.
The weight of life has left you heavy
The burden you carry will end up deadly.
The blinding light you will never see
Because this darkness between you and me.
The love I had has turned only to dismay.
There will never be a way to make you stay.
Or a path that leads to life
As long as you live out your vice.
The choice you made left me alone
For you would always rather get stoned.
This will lead to loathing and your sins will not be atoned.
That blood which was shed for your dark fate
Grows cold and turns to only hate.
Only sadness grows within
Because u will not ask forgiveness of your sins.
Your Father cries for your life
But you can only see your strife.
For life without His love is darkness indeed
And there can be no light without his seed.
This addiction is suicide
So you might as well drink cyanide.
Why prolong what is to come
A loss of life due to rum.
You are loved and greatly missed
Even now as you think you live.
But death is held in your hand
Every time u take a sip you can no longer withstand
The world has so much more waiting for you if only you would forget
This addiction that will leave u dead in a ditch.
I love you still and wish forever yours I’ll be
If only you would open your eyes to see.





