Nicotine my friend

For this is my friend.
This is where the love will end.
You press the knife against your heart.
Let's make amends with my new best friend.
Breath goes shallow.
Food goes sour .
This is my happy time.
This is my last goodbye.
You breathe in the smoke of your goodbye.
You bite the leaf that grows.
You have crossed the golden runaway.
There goes your heart.
There goes your love.
Next turn you lose your life.
The tears cannot be dried.
For their hearts have been completely fried.
You have tried to escape this affliction.
Now we all have ended with the blow and chew.
Nicotine my friend.
When will the pain end?