Through the battle of addictions glare
That blinding light I so stare
To dream beyond
Waking not from your slumbering arms
To walk upon this blood shed lawn
Where children are beaten
And played as a pawn
An addiction to dream
Heriones dawn
Pumps my viens
Anger subsides
Tears shall stream from my blue eyes
Hatred stemmed
With a justice for peace
A battle uncertain
My anger I keep
Touch me and just see
I shall dream away in my bed of sleep
Holding the keys
Lashing at my brain
Lashing out at those
Who caused such pain
Another poem
Another tear
Another Dream
My Addiction is Clear
S.R.B.W.
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