"Ja sam Meth"

[Luna]

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I am Meth
(This was written by a young Indian girl who was in jail for drug charges, and was addicted to meth. She wrote this while in jail. As you will soon read, she fully grasped the horrors of the drug, as she tells in this simple, yet profound poem. She was released from jail, but, true to her story, the drug owned her. They found her dead not long after, with the needle still in her arm.)

Please keep praying for our Children, Teens, and Young adults. Understand, this thing is worse than any of us realize...

My Name: "Is Meth"

I destroy homes, I tear families apart,
I take your children, and that's just the start.

I'm more costly than diamonds, more precious than gold,
The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.

If you need me, remember I'm easily found,
I live all around you - in schools and in town.

I live with the rich; I live with the poor,
I live down the street, and maybe next door.

I'm made in a lab, but not like you think,
I can be made under the kitchen sink.

In your child's closet, and even in the woods,
If this scares you to death, well it certainly should.

I have many names, but there's one you know best,
I'm sure you've heard of me, my name is crystal meth.

My power is awesome; try me you'll see,
But if you do, you may never break free.

Just try me once and I might let you go,
But try me twice, and I'll own your soul.

When I possess you, you'll steal and you'll lie,
You do what you have to -- just to get high.

The crimes you'll commit for my narcotic charms,
Will be worth the pleasure you'll feel in your arms, your lungs your nose.

You'll lie to your mother; you'll steal from your dad,
When you see their tears, you should feel sad.

But you'll forget your morals and how you were raised,
I'll be your conscience, I'll teach you my ways.

I take kids from parents, and parents from kids,
I turn people from God, and separate friends.

I'll take everything from you, your looks and your pride,
I'll be with you always -- right by your side.

You'll give up everything - your family, your home,
Your friends, your money, then you'll be alone.

I'll take and take, till you have nothing more to give,
When I'm finished with you, you'll be lucky to live.

If you try me be warned - this is no game,
If given the chance, I'll drive you insane.

I'll ravish your body, I'll control your mind,
I'll own you completely! , your soul will be mine.

The nightmares I'll give you while lying in bed,
The voices you'll hear, from inside your head.

The sweats, the shakes, the visions you'll see,
I want you to know, these are all gifts from me.

But then it's too late, and you'll know in your heart,
That you are mine, and we shall not part.

You'll regret that you tried me, they always do,
But you came to me, not I to you.

You knew this would happen, many times you were told,
But you challenged my power, and chose to be bold.

You could have said no, and just walked away,
If you could live that day over, now what would you say?

I'll be your master, you will be my slave,
I'll even go with you, when you go to your grave.

Now that you have met me, what will you do?
Will you try me or not? It's all up to you.

I can bring you more misery than words can tell,
Come take my hand, let me lead you to hell.

If you care enough, please copy, paste and send this profound poem to all your friends; and share the deadly outcome of this drug that is killing our young people & even our old.

[feniks-2.put]

Ja sam Met
(pesmu je napisala mlada Indijanka koja je u zatvoru zbog problema sa drogom i koja je zavisnik o metu / speed. Napisala ju je dok je bila u zatvoru. Kao sto cete uskoro procitati, potpuno je uhvaćena u horor droge, kao sto sama kaze u ovoj jednostavnoj,ali dubokoj pesmi.Puštena je iz zatvora, verodostojno njenoj prici, droga ju je posedovala. Nedugo potom, pronašli su je mrtvu, jos uvek sa iglom u ruci.)

Molim Vas, nastavite se moliti za svoju decu, tinejdzere, mlade. Shvatite, ova je stvar gora nego sto bilo ko od nas moze da shvati.

Moje ime: „je Met“

Uništavam domove, razdvajam porodice,
Uzimam vasu decu, i to je tek pocetak.

Skuplji sam od dijamanata, dragoceniji od zlata.
Jad koji donosim je vidokrug posmatranog.

Ako me trebas, upamti, mene je lako pronaci,
Zivim svuda oko tebe – u skolama i u gradu.

Živim uz bogate i živim uz siromašne,
zivim dole niz ulicu, i možda baš tu, u komšiluku.

Napravljen sam u laboratoriji, ali ne kao sto misliš,
mogu nastati i pod kuhinskim sudoperom.

I u sobi vašeg deteta, čak i u šumi,
Ako vas ovo na smrt plaši, svakako bi i trebalo.

Mnogo imena imam ali pod jednim me najbolje znaš.
Siguran sam, cuo si zamene, moje je ime crystal meth.

Moć je moja užasna, probaj i videćeš,
Ali učinis li to, možda se osloboditi nikad nećeš.

Jednom me probaj, i možda te pustim,
Probaj me dvaput i dušu ću posedovati tvoju.

Kad te zaposednem, krašćes i lagaćeš,
Samo da se “digneš”- sto moraš radićeš.

Zločin počinićes za moje narko čari,
I biće vredno zadovoljstva u rukama tvojim, plućima i nosu tvom.

I lagaćeš svoju majku, i krašćes od oca svog,
kad vidiš suze u očima njihovim, trebao bi osetiti bol.

Ali zaboravićeš svoj moral i vaspitanje svoje
svest biću tvoja, načine naučiću te moje.

Uzimam decu od roditelja, i rodetelje od dece,
od Boga okrećem ljude i razdvajam prijatelje.

Sve oduzeću ti, i izgled, i ponos tvoj,
I bicu sa tobom - uvek na tvojoj strani.

I odustaćeš od svega – od porodice, od doma svog,
i prijatelja, i novca svog, i onda ćeš biti sam.

Ja uzimaću i uzimaću, dok ne budeš imao više šta da mi daš,
kad završim sa tobom, bićeš srećan da si živ.

Ako me iskušavaš – upozoren budi,
ako je šansa data, izludeću te

Ja oteću ti telo i kontrolisati misli tvoje,
posedovaću te potpuno! Tvoja ću dušu načiniti svojom.

Košmare pokloniću ti dok u krevet ležeš,
i glasove čućeš u glavi svojoj.

Znoj, groznica i vizije tvoje,
želim da znaš, darovi su moji.

A onda je već prekasno, i u srcu znaćeš svom,
da si sav do kraja moj.

I zažalićeš što probao si me, uvek urade to,
Ali ti si došao meni, a ne tebi ja.

Znao si da će se desiti ovo, mnogo je puta ti rečeno,
Ali si izabrao da se drzneš i moć iskušaš moju.

Mogao si reći ne i jednostavno otići,
kada bi mogao birati ponovo, sta sad bi odgovor bio tvoj?

Biću ti gospodar i bićeš sluga moj,
sa tobom ću ići i u grob kad legneš svoj.

Sad kad si me sreo, šta ćeš učiniti?
Odluka samo je tvoja -probati ili me odbiti?

Doneću ti čemer veći od reči kojima bih ti rekao,
Hodi u moje ruke, dozvoli da te povedem u pakao.

Ako ti je stalo, kopiraj i pošalji ovu poučnu pesmu svim svojim prijateljima; prikaži smrtonosan ishod ove droge koja ubija naše mlade, pa i starije ljude.

[zvrky]

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