My problem

I once was so high I thought about what was in the sky 

What was so funny about that 3 year experience was I didn't think about flying till I come down 

My  problem was unmeasurable pain mix with just the right about if delusion 

I was just right for picking and I was sold on addiction. My choice where never good

To be fair this when you could buy pills over the counter 

Oh god I still miss the thrill 

But know my thoughts are my owned 

I was given back my life I was given back my soul 

Because you see heaven can be a blue sky 

When you're experience the hell inside 

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◄ I used to

War within ►

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