A MESSAGE FOR NURSES' DAY
There are all sorts of people
In the world
And there's one kind
Who's life is hurled
Into the depths of hell
They are not well
These folks
Are breaking
No jokes
Not faking
The sickness they feel
Fully living ill
They are the tweakers
Who live for crank
White crystal seekers
Already sank
Into the depths of chaotic
Some of them go psychotic
Stop the insanity
Just say no for health
Yield and think of the humanity
That comes with sleep and food's wealth
You don't need it
This poem you have to heed it
Give up the drug that kills
Get into treatment now
Throw out those ills
Hear this nurse's plea somehow
This is your life, cranks guys
Put it down, look to the skies!
5/6/2007 1912 cj
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