
The devil and the cigarette, a love so vile,
A deadly addiction, that never goes out of style.
A soothing sensation, with every inhale,
But soon enough, the body starts to fail.
Why do people love it, this little white stick?
It's a habit so hard, to truly kick.
It's the nicotine, that keeps them hooked,
But they never see, the damage it has took.
It's a love-hate relationship, with every puff,
A moment of pleasure, but long term it's rough.
It's the devil that whispers, "just one more drag,"
But soon enough, you're caught in a snag.
The cigarette, it's a demon in disguise,
It lures you in, with its sweet lies.
But soon enough, you'll pay the price,
With every puff, your health, it sacrifices.
A love so toxic, it's hard to quit,
But it's a battle worth fighting, don't submit.
Break free from the devil and his cigarette,
For the sake of your health, don't let it be a regret.




Comments (1)
Good one