Dope Queen
• Written by jhescht98
She's my dope queen, addicted to dopamine
she's so dope I mean, I hope she stays clean
she's only fifteen , already a victim of the scene
Tossed her hopes in a wishing well
to her I wish her well,
A bunch of assholes treated her badly
Used to need a push to do the kush, but now she does it glady
she lost her way, walking the pavement nightly
making a statement, in her mind it's profoundly
the devil whispers in her ear, tells her she's got nothing to fear
, let the needle pierce, no longer fierc,
more than just heroin enters her blood stream
injecting herself with a lost dream, in her eyes it's a way to cope
another poor soul who's lost hope, on the end of her rope
you can see the youth being sucked right out of her
as she plays philosopher, nothing can stop her, till these drugs drop her
passed out in a bathroom, at noon, on a Monday after noon
she wakes up every morning, says man this shits boring
, grabs her bowl, smokes a little
Smokes still suffocating her soul, looks in the mirror
sees shit is getting crazy, minds getting hazy
, but to the outside it's always been clear
shes far from pure
but this is a product of the time, the way we treat each other is a crime
behind bars, lots of people with emotional scars, who only had a problem
they aren't violent but told to stay silent
so they continue down the same road
they get tax dollars, while children lose mothers and father's
To her she's got no reason
life is meaningless, to her needing others is just neediness
she's just worthless
Never mind, that the love she thought she'd never find
One unconditional not made up or artificial
was ever present not in the past but in the present
Took it as a gift, but still full of resent
So she gets blazed, hangs out with other guys
At night she just cries
Cause she's no longer phased
She's seen it all, and I cant see the rise
cause now there's only the fall
she's goes the way of gravity, like moral dominos
down the road of depravity
if I could paint a picture
it'd be of a rope with her hanging from a light fixture
it's a morbid image, but its the reality
so I can't just turn the page, feel me
She says she's done with all the pressure
done with the family , god bless her
She's well meaning, but she's not listening to the advice
I'd advise she think twice
people need people, it's inevitable
She just wants love and that's commendable
Some would say even enviable
Cause not everyone knows that feeling
That's why she's into dealing
if she only knew life's true meaning
Losing sleep every night trying to get her to fight
Still she's high as a kite, screaming pass me a light
She needs the nicotine, to far gone to be clean
That's what others see, they see a whore,
who fucks everything that comes in the door
Sitting in a dark room, screaming help her
One thought away from pulling the trigger
This is a process, tell her she's got this
Awake and bake, friends giving her more shit to take
All her friends dealers, just life stealers
Never mind I'm the one who doesn't profit
I'm the one who helps clean up your vomit
Cause you did more pill popping, wasn't stopping
Your beauty is only trumped by the worlds ugly
If it was just me, you'd see, you're amazing
Sweet and kind are the ones your so called friends find
Lack self esteem, have a dream
Those are the ones in their scheme
A light washed out by a river, that's infecting your liver
Liquor is what they'll give her, it's fun at first till it gets worse
Start losing weight, you are now the only one you hate
Your ears are ringing, the angel signing
Another life lost still loving, but at what cost
my inspiration comes from your fucked up situation
I only write this with vision, you'll make your decision
I'm not mad at you, but the ones who surround you
Who want to leave you dead on the ground, this is what I speak
I can see your hearts weak, that blank stare is already taking over
taken before her peak
I maybe to late, maybe this was always her fate
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jhescht98
Member since April 5 2016