Addiction Stories

My God, The Devil Heroin I walk down a broken street in search of my Promised Land, I'm on a mission from God and my God's name is Heroin.In the distance I can hear the gunfire,I'm in a holy war, my sergeant’s named desire.I walk past other junkies nodding out against a wall,We're fighting the same cause, fighting against withdrawal.I reach my destination, I talk with the man,I hand him twenty dollars, he puts my God in m...

What is the price of a childhood lost?And who is the one to pay the cost?For the child who's often left alone,And forced to grow up on their own,Left at home without a reason why,While mommy goes out to get high,For the child who lives in constant fear,Who wants for love, but none is near,And left to cry throughout the night,With no one near to hold her tight,No sheltering arms to wrap around,Or childhood comforts to be f...