Pitch black all around,
Pedestrians on the shady streets were to be frowned,
By the howling dogs on the way,
Moon taking a sly through the could grey.

Unilluminated room,
Of expurgated building full of fume,
Smoke oozing out of the crack,
Floor topped with ash black.

Roaring laughter from the room,
Penetrate the silence of midnight gloom.
They were all spaced out ,
All wrecked on drugs and weed, no doubt .

They perched in a group there,
Drugs and syringes were on share.
All unconscious, no one to care,
Me in the corner, just sit and stare.

That smoke flowing out of their muzzle,
For now this world was a jigsaw puzzle.
They were into familiar domain,
As when you get addicted, it's just a chain.

Those fumes were taking on my brain,
I could feel my choked and suffocated vein,
My skin unveil some stain,
Every bit of my body shed tears out of pain.

They leaped onto me,
Blocking them I tried to flee,
But they hold onto my skin,
And wanted to sniff that material in.

My inner voice yelled out,
I will not snuff up that, any doubt,
I suspect you as my friend,
I regret the days, with you I spend.

I will not smoke weed, I don't care,
Under peer pressure or on a dare.
I will not get high not ever if you beg,
Not even if you pound me with your leg.

From the depth of my despair,
I cry out, "Lord, I know u hear",
Take away those black cloaked men,
They will be gone, but I m not sure when.

Its never too late to stop the game,
Drop the pipe, be sane again.
I must remember I chose this,
From that time onwards my life is happy and bliss.

I friend in deed,
Won't make you smoke that weed.
Don't huff, don't puff,
Keep away from that stuff.