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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.


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