ever had a friend lose everything for drugs?

[Zaskar]

my friend left everything here and now lives with a coke dealer downtown and wanders the streets tryin to get hits. its sad stuff. and since im a dork.....quick call the poser police :

it's like a sprain to your ankle but instead to your brain / is it chemical imbalance or some kind of challenge instead / left insane as the itch in the skin digs deeper within / its the pain as it drops like rain hard through your veins / an IV needle hose and its all in the bag, endin up the same / it hits hard like some kinda batters cage / you're left ripped shattered tattered battered and maimed / scripted down with no name on some shifty ass alley lane / news aint gonna remember when you're face down in december / slain, machete blood dismembered shot to the face for playin that drug game / you better hear and winters droppin early this year / pill poppin and heroine cheer wont get you seein that clear / this shits drawen near in my brain i fear / you're pain is reflectin in me like a mirror / but im sick of all this shit ya hear / fuck you if you wanna live like a hoe / i dont care its your own show just step up get off and let go / so remember not to tell me how cold that snow can go / when its ten below and the coins keep comin that slow / a powder wrath wrapped round your corpse while they're beaten off crows / of course, cause thats where you're endin as those sores the wounds they take their time / you lose / i choose no remorse easier for peace of mind / when they send ya glue factories like a horse / the whore / but of course, no more / i gotta say it all in just one damn chord / a chorus for the lost friend i once had / should i be sad or just mad when my stuborness is iron clad / so once more, i ain't steppin down to give you a hand / i put it out an got a slap to the face instead / you chose to end it right that day and im watchen ya just led astray / just wait till that coke dealer leaves ya weighed down by baggage shackled on chains / just wait till ya cant even feel your face and the bugs they itch as ticks turn to stings / just wait till our voices turn to rings an BP heart monitors sing / just look at the things you lost and the cost that it brings / but fuck / do your own thing.