I put the cup to my lips
and drank the sweet wine in one go
suddenly, as though all the strengh had gone from me
I fell from my chair and I felt my eye-lids drop
I still had my consciousness but I felt like I was dead but alive
I could just see her smile
And knew she had planned this
she slid of her chair
and poured the rust of the drugged wine down my open mouth
I was to drugged to spitt it out
and swollowed...

I then felt agony pain rush through my whole body
I maneged to let out a whole moan
Then she took out a knife...and slid it down my chest...

Jamie Parker

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drugged/