SMOKED

They LIT vice.

After sparking adulthood.

Between their fingers held white brown sticks,

SMOKED vice.

Filled their lungs with vice,

Polluted MINDS with vice. It wasn’t nice

Now they PAY the price.

The fumes engulfed their time.

No future or present.

VANISHING past vice.

Remembered good undone, by FLAMES.

That’s the skull, with the pipe.

The cigar. Pot, the smoke.

Viced latex, drinking spree,

Violence, murder, robberies, vice

Life… Smoked!

They smoked and lived vice.

I eat literate-moral white rice.

COOKED and raw, SEEN and experienced.

That’s why I detest VICE.

THROWING of casino dice, money.

Gambling novice.

Exchange of bullet caps,

Armory vice…

CCTV …tapes.

While I cast WORDS,

Saying no to vice,

In a day thrice.

They live/lived in vice.

I’m not vice… I pre-side-ent, righteousness,

In His image. The human way, doing good.

No vernier for my, MENTAL, pages.

By M.O.O aka Carswell Evol.