I took a walk one day, and I started to see.
That the person walking wasn't me.
My mind is poisoned, my body numb.
I have no future, I am a bum.
I took the drugs, to escape from society.
Now it's time, to join reality.
It's time to stop, and cure my mind.
Cause this is the only life, I will ever find.
So I grasped at pictures of long ago.
And I wondered where this happy boy did go.
The images do not look like me today.
Lost, after 19 years, and still losing his way.
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