Love the addict
Hate the disease

28 years ago,
God gave me a beautiful son
I love him so
Just so you know,
He was always my number one

Growing up, he was so good
My heart, my pride, my joy
But addiction, had other plans for him
Drugs have ruined my boy


I had so many dreams for him
To be a decent man

But because of drugs,
The streets, and thugs,
Somehow, that changed the plan

The Lies, Abuse,...