the long white tube with speckled end
Stuffed with leaves and lit with a match
the cigarette has a deadly catch.
The tar and nicotine trapped within
the slim-line body filled with sin
Takes it's hold and grips you tight
and then for years you fight the fight
From first inhaling the dreaded weed
you try to stop . you might succeed
There's a hundred remedies that you can find
but the urge will always control your mind
There's only one way to come out top
only will power will make you stop
And even then it's going to be hard
You'll always be tempted to take a drag.