Heart so far away, like a long distance call, fresh out of standing, plenty left for the fall. With pureness of a child, a soul lost like gold, heart of the broken, attitude of the bold.
Tied in the laces of life, knotted in defeat, get off the bus to recovery, liable to lose your seat. All insanity we live about, gloves on for the fight, just remove the mask you wear, reality comes to life.
It's a poker game in life, the hand that your dealt, start to focus on your life and work on inner self. Addicts are like a moving box, reads fragile on the side, as we remove all the air, rather take the bumpy ride.
Live our life day by day, self will on the rise, as we struggle up the steps, at top a huge surprise. Addiction is a persistent demon, holding fork or wearing suit, all problems started here, realizing your the root.
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