He say he was blessing the game
how well i knew his name
me and Philly
we walked the city blocks
Dropping crack rocks
Three dollar shoppers
Rattled and clanged
I got some change
A bit to stay insane
My good man
Better then the stuff time before last
He grinned as he knew
It was temporary relief
From their permanent disease
I see
The rock so sweet
it destroys everything
My house and home
Veins shattered lungs battered
When you take a light
you take a flight
How down can you go?
sad to say
many die this way
the price varies
but it always must be paid
with your life body and mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem