
DRUG SICK
Riddled with rigors and shaking chills
The bottles are empty; I’m out of pills
My life is disgusting the end waits for me
Nose diving off Fentanyl I’ve paid the fee
I have no life without a drug
This is the end pull out the plug
A life of suffering comes down to this fact
I am addicted to dope I’m a caged rat
Drugs, I can’t live with them
Drugs, I can’t live without them
Twisting and turning within a double bind
I once saw life, but now I’m blind
I’m mired in vomit and piss
Nothing exists that I’ll miss
There is one way out
I have lost my last bout
I’ve crossed the line, too late to change now
I can’t reverse it I’ll take my last bow
Touch my hand it’s moist and cold
I’m out of cards it’s time to fold
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