(This is a fictional poem)
Tragedy struck when my brother died last year.
His wife and kids still mourn and shed their tears.
It was so sad when my brother's life was destroyed.
He died because he took steroids.
We told him that steroids can be dangerous.
But he wanted big muscles so he never listened to us.
Without him in my life, life doesn't have as much luster as it did.
Now I spend my time trying to comfort his wife and kids.
Randy Johnson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/killed-by-steroids/
