Awful sin
Time to break from the poison
Poison of a potion, my fantasy friend
I was hooked on you, like my rear end.
Needed for my uncommon desires,
Loved for the abundant feelings
If there were to be no pleasure, you provided
No attraction, I was a magnetic.
How high, would I need to be to feel the sky?
Oh funny right, how I use to hear the cat talk
Saw the daisy walk.
Seen the sunny side, hop on to the luxurious life
Gave those days up, when I thought my life was a joke
Why inject you into my system?
I have a life to live, your potion is poison
Addiction if you may say, but whose to know
there may never be anything wrong
My poisonous potion, fantasy friend
I must take the time to say bye
You are my awful sin.
The fantasy friend is weed, and the poison of the potion is how addictive it was. Doing the drug made you seem cool "No attraction I was a magnetic" happy, relieved stress, took away pain. Some say weed isn't bad for you, but I believe no drug is good, if your not in your right mind "whose to know there may never be anything wrong" . Awful sin because its defiling the holy temple. But who knows I may have never done drugs.....
