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The pain, the anger, the overwhelming need
Caused by the addiction that I had to feed
Every day I’d get my fix
Lies and money were thrown in the mix
Why oh why I’d often wonder
Was my life thrown so asunder?
Hindsight is such a wonderful thing
Now I know the addiction was King
With an iron rod it ruled my life
More hurt surely couldn’t be caused by a knife
There came I time I had to rebel
Kill the King that put me through hell
Using support I could dethrone
That ruling addiction, my life was my own
I gained freedom a day at a time
And now I write this recovery rhyme.