read this not a chain letter Lee
Current mood: anxious
meth monster
this is not a chain letter i Lee Johnson wrote this i am sending it to all my friends i would like to hear your comments
and then please send it to yours and i would like to hear their comments as well
here is my blog url http://blog.myspace.com/155074690
how it all started i dont remember when or where
but it ends tonight at midnight when they strap me to that chair
the story starts one day when i was home smoking weed
a good friend stopped by and offered me some speed
it was pretty good i was climbing up the walls
next thing i knew it had me by the balls
started with a little then it got more and more
next thing i knew i was passed out on the floor
i stuck the needle in and i pushed it all the way
how much was in it, it is hard to say
i spent all my money sold off all i owned
got up off the floor crawled to the phone
called every one i knew no one would front to me
finaly got one who would but he said there was a fee
he said it was going to cost me something i held very dear
but he was going to give me enough dope to last me for a year
when i got home to get what he had asked for
my wife asked where i was going with baby elinore
when i told here what i did she stood in front of the door
i reared back my fist and knocked her to the floor
then she jumped up said she is calling the police,she was going to tell
so grabed a knife, slashed her throat and dumped her in the well
i sold my baby 3 year old she was so sweet
now she belongs to the pedophle down the street
I wasnt worried about what would happen to me
i just knew i had to feed my need
i got home loaded up and i slammed myself a ball
my head started spinning i thought i was gonna fall
all of the sudden the door opened up there stood a cop with a gun
seems one of my neighbors had seen what i had done
the f___ing cops tried to ruin all my fun
i grabbed my fat sack, turned around i was gonna run
a cop with a tazer shot me in the chest
now i am in jail sitting here just trying to get a little rest
as i am sitting here a million things running through my mind
i wish i could take it back i wish i could rewind
the lights start to dimm as they warm up the chair
the barber just showed up to shave off all my hair
it makes it easier for the current if it goes directly through the skin
as soon as they hit that switch it will be the end
thats how i came to meet my death
all because of that very first bag of meth
meth comes in many names like crystal crank and speed
it only takes one hit to plant that first seed
the seed of addiction it will start to grow
then its all overgrown before you even know
next thing you know your not sleeping,eating and imagining there are bugs
when all you realy had to do is just say no to DRUGS
written by Lee Johnson on 2/27/07
this story is not true but it is the truth
