Heart Bleeds When Someone Smokes

Ever 've you did imagine about
Poisoning your chest and body
To death and putting lungs at risk
By sucking smoke and smoke only
Making contaminated your blood.


They whenever asked, speak of...
"It's cool to get smoke deep inside
It's being dangerous sick i know, but,
'm not addicted to it. It's quite normal."
Why not then Quit? What again makes you do?


For, you can't make your lips stop.
Oft'n I did play my voice in words
But. did find none there to lent me their ears
Forget not... Forget not my people
Atrocious it is to smoke.


No doubt you are accompanied
With tar, formaldehyde, cyanide, etc.
Those always, ahead of you
Does sound alarm many times
Warning to get free from being choked.


Careless you're instead being matured
And still, say with full arrogance
'Most responsible Being I'm and know
I better what 'm I doing and to do...'
I then, shut myself up


With criticizing smile for,
Arguing with those who
Themselves defend with heavy 
Manly voice as if they,
Want not to accept the truth.


Think not they about closed ones
Perhaps do not they know
Not they, their near ones'll pay high
When you'll lit yourself completely
By lighting and puffing cigars.


Eyes of Mine whenever watch
My someone dear smoking
I do hear, realize, and believe
Of they dampening themselves
Which does make my Heart Bleed.


And I remain shouting only
Smoke Not... Smoke Not My People!