This thing of steroids
Is harold of the deeper evil
That declares we must always be number one
Negates the great struggle to have fun
And for mirage of temporary gain
Destroys youths and adults the same
And in bitter paradox
Can draw those who try to quit it cold
To a dark world forever old
Where no sun shines.
Bill Grace
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/steroids-and-malaise/
