Alice

You can tell she's addicted,
Her hobbies depicted,
In her eyes.

She smokes round the corner,
While I'm in my form room,
She buys.

Drugs from the same kid,
Worst thing that she did,
She cries.

She don't come to class now,
Caught up in all rows,
She tries.

Overdose on mushrooms,
Cocaine and glue fumes,
She dies.

I knew that girl though,
They will all tell you so,
I cry.

I'll never take that way,
On the straight and narrow I'll stay.
No consequences to pay.
No, I'm not okay,
But I try.