Poem

A poem about a home /
Abandoned they say /
Inside a man , drugs in hand /
Land of freedom they say /

A open can of worms /
With addiction he plays /
Knowledge is gone /
Every given day /

He awakes to screams /
His own day dreams /
His world swirls /
Dime rocks , Nickle bags /

Nothing to eat /
He's a  freak /
Ghetto geek /
Only drugs delight he seeks /

Abandoned home but not alone /
His sack is empty /
He seeks out a dime /
Life enters into crime /

Hey Buddy can you spare a dime !!!!!!!!!
jimmy j