As a kid/ was taught to be tough and hard working/ strive for the goals and know all your worth and/hit the books man education/ seeing people laugh he go to them with hesitation/ then things became clear in his sight line as he got to the table he saw the white lines/under pressure while his peers glances/ bro gave in to the crack cocaine advances/ and feeling that rush that high you see/ he thought it was adrenaline that was a lie truly/ he came down thought his life had color/ now feeling addicted he need to get some other/ he's like "this feeling is so good I can't dread it/ while his demon laughs cause he know where he's headed/ this soul is his now ain't no way to fight it now/ can he get the strength knowing that his life is in..... darkness
Reality hits hard he couldnt grab it/ what could be worse than to find out you an addict/ poor bro walk around with a tight lip he couldn't tell the truth cause his family might flip and he doesn't know how he gonna address the subject/ the fact he's on drugs or the fact that he love it/ home while parents stop tomfoolery he goes in their room and steal his mom jewelry/ sucks he hurt those that had birth him/ but his need for that fix caused him to hurt them/ now he got his drug didn't want it to go to waste/ his parents caught him doing it they kicked him out their place/ went from being an honor student in a minute to having no direction let alone independence/ his demon lead the way something with no right without can he get the strength knowing that his life is in.... Darkness
His need for that drug caused his social life to end/ his demon came out simply told him I'm your friend/ "I need you to look around cause here is your revelation decision making caused all the devastation"/ in distress, found a addicts trap house they would help him so he slept on a black couch/ deep in the drugs he took them heartily/ till bullets rang out/ most hit his arteries/ not gonna make it his life likely grim/ call his parents tell them it's his body we I'D him/ far from good news/ just stress and strife this the kind of friend don't care for your well being or your life/ now they at his funeral crying and pleading/ demon meanwhile out the church he is leaving/ they lowered his casket not the place to be in/ top of the casket door the only thing he seeing/ demon did his job he took another life with him need another vessel to continue in this life in the dark....
(Darkness no light to see through)