I'm bound to a sinister sorcerer's sway,
He wields dominion over my life's array.
Initially, he appeared fun and so suave,
Yet soon, I became his hapless slave.
A victim with no room to evade,
He seized my essence in a mere gaze.
He's cunning, filled with artful deception,
I ponder why we ever made connection.
Due to him, I've become who I resent,
I once had a life, somewhat excellent.
Now it's all deceit, theft, and lies,
Followed by nights where I hope to die.
Yet, I cannot break free from this grip,
He's too potent, his control doesn't slip.
He's the first I turn to when I awake,
I can't abandon him for my children's sake.
I used to be loving, kind, and vivacious,
But that was before he became rapacious.
Everyone says I'm not the type at all,
They can't fathom me in his thrall.
I was once a sweet Southern belle,
But now, my teeth decay as I dwell.
My Sorcerer taunts, "You won't stay clean,
You're too enamored to be serene."
He relishes my lack of a fight,
As I crumble in sorrow, night after night.
I'm already a corpse, just an empty shell,
He's condemned me to a living hell.
Yes, I'm ensnared by the darkest kind,
He usurped everything benevolent behind.
He knows no mercy, respects no creed,
Only seeks his next victim in need.
I implore you never to cross his path,
If you do, flee swiftly, evade his wrath.
In case you encounter Meth, Crystal, or Ice,
Take my counsel; it's not worth the price.
No one should succumb to this vile enchanter,
Believe me, this is your life, not a banter.
Nothing good arises from knowing this fiend,
So never experiment, no matter how life may seem.
My unseen Sorcerer shattered my soul,
So avoid meeting him, heed this as your goal."
- A. Arun Daves
- Author: Dr. A. Arun Daves ( Offline)
- Published: September 8th, 2023 02:41
- Comment from author about the poem: The poem \\\"My Sorcerer\\\" appears to be a powerful expression of the devastating impact of addiction, particularly to substances like methamphetamine or \\\"Meth,\\\" as referred to in the poem. It portrays the alluring yet destructive nature of addiction through the metaphor of a sorcerer who exerts control over the narrator\\\'s life.\r\n\r\nThe poem delves into the loss of self, the isolation, and the desperation that addiction can bring. It paints a vivid picture of the transformation from a once-vibrant and loving individual into a hollow shell consumed by darkness. The sorcerer in the poem symbolizes the relentless and insidious grip that addiction can have on a person, regardless of their background or circumstances.\r\n\r\nThe plea at the end of the poem, urging others to avoid this malevolent \\\"Sorcerer,\\\" serves as a stark warning about the dangers of substance abuse. It\\\'s a poignant reminder of the importance of seeking help and support when faced with addiction and the potential devastation it can bring to one\\\'s life.\r\n\r\nOverall, this poem carries a message of caution, resilience, and the hope that, by sharing these experiences, others may be deterred from falling into the same trap and inspired to seek a path to recovery.
- Category: Reflection
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