The Addicted

August 29, 2011
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Look forward from the old to the new.

Hear the words from the many to the few.

Touch what you can see, and feel what you can be.

We are all addicted

We are all afflicted

We are all burdened

We are all scarred

We are all chained

We are all barred

From our own addiction of self infliction.

Why don't we all rise up and see

Without addiction we'd really be free.

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