Addicts with sunken cheeks and restless tongues,
Anxious to immerse themselves in chemical serenity;
Crystals that contain paradise and death.
Crystals that melt away their flesh.
Their eyes don't see their own faces,
refected in the windows along the street.
Narrow faces with sunken cheeks,
are hidden beneath a false euphoria,
of meth-born thoughts.
A poisonous paradise in disguise.