Although at first this was hard to admit, two months ago I couldn't live without a hit
I lost control as one usually does, I must never forget how bad it was
Now at last I'm starting to see, who I really am and was meant to be
To the drugs I was enslaved, I should be under a stone with my name engraved
But by the grace of God that isn't the case, and I have yet to meet him face to face
-Cody-
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