The Way
She rebels not because she wants to but
because the world allows her to.
Consumed by all the pain in her life she
looks for her escapr and she finds it
within the booze.
she sits and waits for the drink to give
her the freedom but it only calms her
into a state of numbness.
she rebels not because she thinks it's
fun but because she is welcomed into
the kingdom of poison
the kingdom where she can choose to
lead herself into the path of destruction
or the path of success
she rebels because for once she knows
what it is to be so restrained, restricted with no way out
the world allows her to rebel but
she chooses to see the unseen and
touch the untouched.
you look at her heart and see pain and
she looks at youe eyes and sees
answers.
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