Drugs and its sorrows.

You are of the coming years.

Wide open are your ears.

Mine are full of fallen tears.

Pills on the table- by your cheers.

What has become of you.

You tell me all has turned blue.

Why can't I talk to you.

Stay in your room like a clown.

Now walking around with a sad frown.

Little pipe inscribed with the word -PEACE.

Once my child-gone it seems.

You look out the window all day.

You must work,a job with pay.

All is blue, you said. It's all true..

""Another fallen in this world's blue.""