There was a time I thought it all grand,
To get high right out of hand.
'Cause I doing doing harm,
Setting off no alarms.
And the folks thought of me as some what peculiar.
But at some point it got out of hand.
And despite promises of "never again,"
I found myself drinking over and over on end.
And the folks said, "you may have a problem."
I kept up the rationale:
"It's still my life, even for just a while. . ."
The "while" got busted,
And the disease I had entrusted
Led me straight to the road of
RECOVERY!!!!!!!!!
Written by Knothead
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