Yims, jacks, rollies, fags, cigs
You can tell a lot about a person from the cigarette
They smoke.
Parliaments, Marlboros, Camels, Spirits
Butts litter the ground
Children walk upon.
Noxious smoke pollute the air
They breathe
Exposing another generation to sweet cancer
Blackening their future.
Easy to get, easy to buy
All they are is another nail
In the coffin.
Darts impaling your lungs
With black tar,
Making elders cough up blood
As red as a pack of reds.
Given the choice
Smoke cigarettes, don’t do dip.
Black lungs or black gums.
Black lungs are easier to hide than
Disgusting fucking gums.