Just Shut Up Already.

She was screaming at the top of her lungs,
Too young to understand why.
Little did she know, this was just the beginning.
The beginning of the road less followed.

The path starts off calmly with a f**k and a joint,
Too soon would it take a terrible turn.
She soon started to realize she'd forgotten the point,
The point of her life without reason.

Her family and friends, of whom she'd abandonned,
All tried their best to support her.
But it's hard to support those who've lost all their hope,
Their hope of recovering sober.

The drugs and the sex turned to prostitution quickly,
As she'd been running low on cash.
The crack and the meth had all made her quite sickly,
So sickly that she'd soon be dead.

As she kept going down on the road less followed,
She figured out who she was.
So she turned back real quick, and tried to rekindle,
Rekindle those she'd lost in her fire.

But everyone knew that she'd live forever,
Once she'd learned how to die.