A message from Chained To Be Free Ministries as a testimony of how God rescued and delivered him from the addiction and bondage to methamphetamine that almost destroyed his life before he went to prison. Read along with him the poem written in jail by a young girl who died from an overdose after her release with a needle still in her arm from crystal meth!
I AM CRYSTAL METH
I destroy homes, I tear families apart, I take your children, and that's just the start.
I'm more costly than diamonds, more precious than gold, the sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.
If you need me, remember I'm easily found. I live all around you--in schools and in town
I live with the rich, I live with the poor, I live down the street, and maybe next door.
I"m made in a lab, but not like you think, I can be made under the kitchen sink.
In your child's closet, and even in the woods, If this scares you to death, well it certainly should.
I have many names, but there's one you know best, I'm sure you've heard of me, my name is crystal meth.
My power is awesome, try me you'll see, But if you do, you may never break free.
Just try me once and I might let you go, But try me twice, and I'll own your soul.
When I possess you, you'll steal and you'll lie, You do what you have to--just to get high.
The crimes you'll commit for my narcotic charms Will be worth the pleasure you'll feel in your arms.
You'll lie to your mother, you'll steal from your dad, When you see their tears, you should feel sad.
But yo
