A Little Fun

this is a poem about what happened to a guy i went to high school with

will life as we know
ever cease to exist?
the drunken headaches
and the morphine itch
"I’m just havin' a little fun".
oh those famous last words,
you hit the floor not realizing
that you will never wake
your friends just sit and laugh
then they find that they're too late.
this isn't just a joke,
No, he isn't pulling shit
they load your lifeless body up
and drive to get some help
they think you are just sleepin' now
and in the morning you'll awake
these thoughts are just delusions
their dreams are all so fake.

you just saw your best bud die
you held his lifeless body in your arms.
for most this would be a wake up call
but not you when asked,
will this make you think twice
before doing drugs again?
you say "probably not,
I think I’ll have a little fun"