I heard so much about you before that we met,
I was warned and talked to make sure I was set.
I’m going be honest I was curious of your reputation,
Like a balloon my desire it grew with inflation.
I wanted to meet you when no one was around
I was nervous and excited cause I thought u were sound.
We didn’t get on at first but the damage was done,
You pretended to like me and said it was just fun.
The next time we met I thought here’s my old mate.
I think 6 days went by I realized I was bait.
I tried to forget you and get back on my feet,
I was quickly reminded you were a one way street.
Every morning I met you with tears in my eyes,
And all you tell me that there are no more goodbyes
You turn into liquid and back into powder,
I begged you to stop but the voice just got louder
I wrestled and fought you and tried every trick,
But the curse that you left I was constantly sick.
I thought if God is a vegetable so the Devil is a cream cake,
In life there’s a choice which one will you take?
A decade went by like a thief in the night,
I finally called out and turned on the light.
I cried lord if your there can u help me get better
We agreed a covenant in the form of a letter
Hearing your sweet voice was music to my ears,
The voice I was listening to tormented my years.

I asked you to guide me and be my new mate,
You replied “Son follow me thru the narrow gate.
Difficult is the journey and there’s few who find faith
I guess what I’m telling you is stay away from the cake.

I was that poor when I was young my jocks where that thin,

I could sit on a penny and tell you if it was heads or tails.
Mark Twain