My dearest Amy

Out walking the streets so mean
Making friends with the enemy
The drugs made you prone to seduction
Bringing yourself down to your own destruction
Pills, pills, pills
They paid your bills
Cigarette smoke and marigold
Cat of the night
Picking a fight
My sister is uncontrolled

You’re the oldest of three
Wise and strong you seemed to be
But you were hiding under lock and key
But this is not the end
Look up
I’ve been standing here
Waiting just waiting
To take your hand
And bring you back to the living