Defiance and hope,
You wish to rebel?
Grab hold of this rope,
Whatever you say,
I’ll lead the way,
Just reach for that rope.
Be pulled by this chance,
A simplistic trance,
To fill the void,
Within your soul.
Funny thing, recovery,
It guides those in need,
Though will never feed,
The souls who do not plead,
For their freedom.
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