What's Cooking?

C Cynthia Buhain-baello Cynthia Buhain-baello
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So how are you, Have you pulled through? Still wallowing in pills Content with your ills? Those drugs you use Of course you'll abuse There's no easy way You escape it today Just a quick trip To put you to sleep A nice harmless high That will make you fly Those drugs aren't cool Turned you into a fool That child was a friend Your eyes saw a chicken Slashed her throat dry Intending to fry And then you were sober But her life was over So now you serve time For that heinous crime Blamed the drugs you get But never forget All the pills you were taking Had your brains a-cooking! 'There is a way that seems right to a man, but in the end it leads to destruction.' PROVERBS 16: 25 ----------------- Copyright Cynthia Buhain Baello May 8,2009 Philippines

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