GRAND LOSS

One sniff was all it took
To drag him down the abyss
Hearing voices in his head
Roaming the streets; insane.

Village people were blamed
For this self-inflicted insanity
Resulting from peer pressure
Praying amiss without effect.

Now he roams around
Running from pillar to post
Another brilliant boy
The country lost to drugs.

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