I have been thinking about this subject a long time being Addicted to Precription Drugs. Which overdosing can happen to anyone that thinks they are in control. A trained Professional can help with Addiction and Dependence to Drugs.
HEY MY NAME IS THE RAIN
I like to spend time with you
I can make you Smile today
I can wake you up in the Morning
And Tuck you in the Bed at Night
I can Pretend to be many Faces
I can take you far Beyond your Comprehension
Hey my name is The Rain
Can you come out and Play?
I can intoxicate your Mine
Take away your Pain
If you take many of Me
You will feel that Blood Rushing with Excitement
Through your Veins
I am The Rain
Come to my World of Ecstasy
I will Quench your Desires
Pretend to be anyone you Wish
Escape from Realities
You will forget your Name
Go Ahead take some more of me says The Rain
I am your Candy that Cures your Desires
I will make you Fly
Some will say to You
No! Enough! Destruction you will Posses
Hey I am The Rain
Listen to Me
Cover your Ears with your Hands
Close your eyes and Swalow a Couple
More of Me
It feels Sexy going down and down your Throat
MUMMMMMM
I will make Love to You
So hey I can be Harmful at Times
Nevertheless, you say you are always in Pain
You tell me to take care of You
You do not want to Exist without Me
I am The Rain
I am always on your side
You do not have to be Depressed and Alone
I will comfort You
Shoot me in your Veins again, and again
Says The Rain
You would then begin to Laugh and Laugh
Even think you could Sing and Dance
Hallucination over and over
Addiction and Dependence are just Bad Words
Don't Listen to Them
You know I am in Love with You
I am The Rain
Too many Pills! Too many Pills!
My head is Spinning
Oh Stop!
You Quenched all my Desires
I can hardly catch my Breath
I give you my Heart
Now the Ultimate Price
My Life
GRIPPING, INTENSE AND SO VIVIDLY, PAINFULLY CLEAR OF HOW THE ADDICTION DOES BECOME A FRIEND...AND YOU THINK ITS RAINING PEACE WHEN REALLY...ITS HELL. GOD BLESS AND THANKS FOR SHARING.,
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
EDWIN
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS