My Letter To Cocaine

I'm writing this letter, to make things very clear
you have your slimy arms, wrapped around someone dear.
You stretch your poisonous tentacles, throughout our land
there are even those "spawns of evil" who lend a helping hand.

You make empty promises that you can't keep
there is only pain offered that makes a soul weep.
I will not come to you with tears or on a knee
I'll just tell you plainly just what it is I need.

The kind, loving, truthful husband give back
the way he was before there was crack!
The father of three sons in need
really...how hard can that be.

You take and take until there is no more,
your invitation is revoked...I'm slamming the door!
You are a soul-less thing, dark as night
if you insist on staying, you're in for a fight.

I'm a simple woman, I don't ask for much
but my man again you will never touch!
I'll make you a promise to never bother you again
just give my man back and all transactions will end.