Oxy MoronMature

I used to be a pretty rough minded drug fiend

then 7 months ago I got off Oxy-clean

had to realize sometime, that the pills were killing me

I remember the withdrawal quite vividly

Coming off a 4 year binge in a jail cell

can you say Hell?

The Judge commanded I do a short stint in rehab

those 19 days changed my life, now I can see that

Not a "God" mind you, but I found a higher power, 

Just the sun rising or the sweet scent of a flower

thats enough to keep me going 'til I feel 100 percent

Until then I'll keep fighting, 7 months... at least I'm making a dent

The End

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