The waters where I tread are dark and cold. Filled with sadness and miseries untold. My plight seems so hopeless at times. Just writing words in sequence and rhymes. I have a story that I need to tell, Welcome to the other side of methamphetamine Hell ! I see the destruction of families and homes. Children and parents separated, left all alone. The people I love trapped in your cruel arms But I look and I still see you all around. People struggling to survive, while others just drown. I reach out my hand.. I want to help.. but how ? You are their lover,their friend,and their soul by now I don't judge or condemn those that fall victim to your lies. I hold their names up to God,bow my head and closes my eyes. Your grasp is so strong, the waters are too deep. I can't go out any farther, I just want to sit and weep. I have cried so many tears, I don't have anymore. I gather my strength,put on the armor of the Lord,and go out the door. I will fight you with my very last breath. I will not let you take anyone else I love to their death. I know your philosophy and the strategy of your game. You're no respecter of persons ,young,old,rich or poor,you have no shame. This side may seem safe for those who do not know. But my foot steps fall where angels fear to go. I am a daughter,a sister, a mother, and a friend. And I will not stop until I see your end ! You have pushed me, battered me, and tore at my heart. The people you have taken from me was just a start. The scars you have given me will be with me all of my life. Just the sound of your name cuts me like a knife. Days without food or sleep,nightmares,and visions are a few things you've done. The labs where you are made I will seek out and destroy each one! It is easy to run and hide, and pretend you don't exist. But that is not who I am, I have more courage than this. You scare me to death, but I will not let you win. The day will come when you knock and no one will let you in. My list is long,each day on my knees I pray for each one. We have to keep up the fight from dawn to setting sun. Then when the darkness comes and the demons are strong. The warriors of Christ will march and sing our victory song.