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Insanity


If you ever struggled with your mental health
 
Pissed off you didn’t get blesssed with that generational wealth 
 
   Dad walked out when you was still a baby. Raised by a 
 
single mom with no income. But she loved you maybe 
 
 don’t know where your next meal will come from.   
 
She sold the food stamps, Different guys coming by all hours of the night 
 
 
So you saw first hand how ttrifling women be. So when you grow older 
 
there is no trust to be had. Now you out acting like your 
 
Fuckin dad.? Getting turnt every night but can never could feel right      
 
Then you had to endure the affliction of your  addiction
 
memories of your past that are missing 
 
Wishing god was listening, but he isn’t 
 
In a room full of people but always alone 
 
Reflecting back on how life’s is going
 
Owing these debt collectors and  interest
 
keeps growing Knowing something has to change
 
or life will be flipped upside down rearranged 
 
Scrounging loose change in exchange 
 
For that sauce so the shakes go away 
 
Your nit  okay not a day goes by You don’t cry 
 
cause your living a lie
You wanna die just say goodbye
you look up in 
 
 
the sky
 
close  your eyes and fly high. Laws of physics still apply.   
 
don’t get me wrong for so long  stayed strong
 
and it’s your own doing the choice you been choosing
the reason this battle your loosing
is what has been looting 
 
No more disputing or excusing the boozing 
 
That was you own choosing When you was the
one abusing Consuming polluting my body and mind
not goinlie I don’t question why I won’t deny in life 
 
you either win or lose no such thing as a tie
 
When you don’t abide by the rules  acting like 
 
thebrules don’t apply when you don’t comply 
 
When you buy or get high on your own supply  
 
It always comes crashing down    no matter how hard 
you try. Consequecnes cone with getting high 
 
 
Then go and drown your pain and sorrow praying for a 
 
better tommorow 
 
Scared of what’s about follow
so you swallow another pill
 
then a xanas bar to chill then fill 
 
your glass full of whatever alcohol is near
 
whiskey or beer you don’t care. The dispair 
 
you’ll do anything to change how you feel
 
. It’s how you cope how you heal, unreal, 
 
knowing the consequences but But still
 
take whatever will change thefway you feel
 
that’s insanity is your free will need another pill
 
so now you gotta steal
. Feels like this pain will never heal
This life is not ideal. Hate the person 
you see when you look in the mirror 
drop to your knees in prayer praying 
the end is near, as you shed a tear p 
 
 
 
 
Knowing  you need to quit,
been down this road before
 
,  but slipped,  tripped ufell face down
 And landed back in hell,   
 
Yea slipped tripped fell face down 
In this life of hell 
 
 C
It's Insanity it's a tradgedyv
To live in this reality
it’s a tragedy and the insanity
so sad to see , living in a fantasy
Oh the agony just want o live happily
Be  stable financially not angrily unhappily everything changed
so drastically practicallya walking catastrophe The insanity
the pain is caused the family problems  it’s caused  financially Want  to use this gravity jump
off this balcony solving problems rapidly yea a fucked up  strategy
 
might be better off in another galaxy it’s insanity so 
 
sad to seeWondering how this could be ,
is this your destiny
 
A deputy charging you with a felony
lifetime full of therapy
 
listen carefully.  Many men where you were mentally
 
they were able to change the way successfully
 
they had to do it necessarily somebody voluntarily
 
put their lives changed tremendously. 
 
If you keep going carelessly recklessly drinking heavily
 
things will get so terribly especially when you’re
 
chemically medically dependent constantly full of resentment
.
 On your way to another indictment in being sober a requirement
 
feel like you’re living under a tyrant under in solitary confinment 
 
Because you didn’t understand the assignment
 
Back to this insanity there’s no amnesty is a tragedy
 
No laughing matter  no teeth To many cavities
 
and a disease in your kidneys live in like  gypsies
 
Won’t live to see your fifties
 
I get it addiction is hell you’re not the only one that’s fell 
 
don’t dwell on the past move forward
 
Chillax I you can get back on the road  tracks
Quit Chase and all them sacks. So wasting your money on snacks
 
instead of 12 packs ask dax . These are facts. Your mind 
 
needs sonething it lacks 
 
Surrender to the fact your powerless and your higher
 
Power has your back. Take it day by day it will be ok 
 
Given suggestions listen to what they say. One day
 
It may be the difference of staying sober or another relapse
ack to the insanity hell will be your reality 
 
 
 
 
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