e-Paper Poetry of Vinx

You are scared of cancer
But you can give out your answer

Are you a chain smoker
Deriving pleasures from poisons

When the cigar light goes low
Do you drag more into your lungs…

Every drag has dark sides
It kills, yet you feel so alive…

Every drag closes a site
Faking smiles to the clouded heart.

Please be wise, and be brave
Don’t you get rip pale to grave.

©2017 Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

7 Comments

  1. Stephen M. Mutuku says:

    pure truth.

    Liked by 1 person

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