My Meth Daddy

I love my daddy with all my heart.

I only wish this drug he did not start.
I see him dying in front of my eyes.

We may not even have time to say our goodbyes.
My son and daughter he will barely know.

They'll only know him by pictures we'll show.
Slowly but surely we see him weaken.

Some days he seems as if he's been beaten.
With every puff his life slips further away.

God please give him the strength to make another day.
Why won't he just break that glass pipe?

Why did he ever believe the hype?
I want to lock him in a room and throw away the key.

But will that even make him see.
I don't know what to do, I love him so much.

What is this demon that has him in it's clutch.
It is a substance that will bring him to his death.

It is what it is, it is CRYSTAL METH!