This Great Nation
Calluded with
The gods
Of this great
Nation
Sowing seeds
Of redemption
So that I
Could clear it all up
I’m out on vacation
Stranded by so many
A few stuck by
To see me rise
From the depths of addiction
Escaping with my life
Was the best trick
I’ve pulled off yet
With the help of a Higher Power
And parents that care
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