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Comeback

Loosing control
The days would roll
Everything a daze
Trapped in maze
 
Somewhere in my mind
I knew I had to decide
Would I carry on a road to destruction
Or piece together and plan my reconstruction?
 
No more pain or tears to fall
I couldn’t wait to show them all
My new opportunity
No more of this lunacy
 
The days of sobriety were few
But it made me feel brand new
My mind was finally clear
Things wouldn’t disappear
 
Seeing my loved ones smile
Made it even more worth while
 
The road ahead of me is long
But I am determined not to go wrong

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