The Killer We AdoreA Poem by Ashley LytleTo those who know someone who is/has suffered with an addiction to alcohol.Knife Poison Gun It is all those things in one They all lead to death Not life They all play the role of tearing us apart Once united Now we watch as the water rises Trapping you on the other side You put yourself there Every hand that reached out You shoved it away And kept walking your path alone Forgetting those you'd left behind I remember that night The night you left us in your car It was dark and no one could be seen I was terrified I couldn't lose you But I couldn't stay locked away It is a knife Tearing us apart It is a gun Leading to your death Causing destruction is its game It is poison Killing you slowly Stealing you away I remember when I became the adult And you took the role of child I remember carrying you away And others staring along the way I remember feeling loss Like I'd let my childhood slip away And I remember their looks As they questioned my safety standing next to you The man who was supposed to be my protector It is knife It is gun It is poison But you may know it as alcohol It splits us apart It steals the life away Before you know it it becomes your everything It takes you away from us It sends you away before your life's begun You ignore it You adore it But one day it’ll get the spotlight The fame that it craves How many faces must be stained How many families must wither in misery It isn't some toy It isn't just fun It is a gun It is a knife It is not something to be thrown around It demands respect And the moment you don't The punishment begins Stealing not saving Breaking not fixing It is more than simple entertainment It has the power to take your freedom away You may think you have control You may think you are strong But you have no idea What you’re giving away With every sip that you take Open your doors Let it enter your life But don't be surprised If you wake up 6ft under one day 14, 17, 18, 47, 73 It doesn't care your age When you disrespect it It will take it’s revenge either way Young or old It makes no difference The effects will remain the same It hides within the silence Blending in amongst the laughter Waiting for it’s big day When the world will cover its faces Wishing they’d paid a little more attention That they’d done something different As we mourn those who were caught in the battle A battle no one even saw happening It is a nuclear bomb And you're at the center Your blaze grabbing at me Pulling me into the misery It is poison It is knife It is gun It is an earthquake upon my home As it tears us all apart Look at me Look at me I am collateral damage At the hands of alcohol The killer we adore © 2016 Ashley Lytle |
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Added on May 23, 2016 Last Updated on May 23, 2016 AuthorAshley LytleORAboutI self published my first series in 6th grade. It wasn't great but I continue to improve it from time to time. I hope to be able to connect with other people who share the same passion for writing as .. more..Writing
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