drug-induced zombies breathe, angry that they do
air is nothing more than poison
to those who resent
the day they first tasted oxygen
they walk cavalier and rocky roads
unaware of their cut and bleeding feet
they just want what they want and they want it now
drug-induced zombies
who don’t want to live;
don’t even know how
i pray for them
but their rock-hard hearts
just want a fix
and drug-induced zombies
tend to die in ignorant bliss
