It’s like a thousand voices...Screaming at once Why do they battle with each other & yell This disease is like constantly being trapped in a cell And it keeps one doomed with no option but to fail, As a parent..... It’s easy to see you’re to blame Cuz you get the brunt of it Try to escape but there’s too much of it Throw your hands up just for the f___ of it In goes the towel...... But nobody wins Full of sorrow and woes The disease is full blown, it shows You’re left to wonder if everyone knows The dilemmas you face.....So you sit back and ponder Cuz this s__t wasn’t the plan Where’s the place destruction began Is it you or lack of the right man (chorus) *CUZ YOURE LIKE A STROWN PUZZLE *CAN YOU PICK UP THE PIECES & BEGIN *TO REASSEMBLE SOMETHING SO BROKEN *CAN THIS BE PUT TOGETHER AGAIN *THE EDGES ARE BENT, EACH PIECE CHANGED *JUST START WITH THE CORNERS & WORK YOUR WAY IN… Started a new strategy.....Thought you were right on track By trying to fill THEIR dreams And giving up your old life, by any & all means Till it all fell apart, it was ripped at the seams Like never before..... There’s no love when you stop cooking dope And choose to cook meals in the kitchen Family like magnets on polar sides, just friction You walk in the room & only feel tension That built from the years.....The broken years The years you were a mess Just a shell of a person, maybe less Wrapped up in nothing but self A self that wasn’t even defined....It was nothing but a blurred image A person so diseased no soul remained Dying to the disease that had you in chains That had you convinced people like you never change (chorus again) Into believing for a change that....There’s hope in the NEW dream A dream that’s capable of being fulfilled A dream that’s strong cuz it took blood sweat tears & YEARS to build For once it’ll pay to be strong willed Full of determination now. You’re a force to be reckoned with Now loving you & trusting you more & more Strong & capable life never before With a Power on your side that can open any door Whether closed by dead dreams...Or your own self-doubt It’s now time to press forward With the obsession gone, you’re not easily lured A vision for future with vision not blurred Not by chemical OR delusions....There’s now a reality that’s reachable Cuz everything’s looking up, the path is clear Those voices are gone for the 1st time in years With that Power you’re released from ALL fear… (chorus revised for ending) *CUZ YOURE LIKE A STROWN PUZZLE *THAT’S UNDERWENT A FULL RESTORE *REASSEMBLED AFTER BEING BROKEN *BUT IN BETTER SHAPE THAN BEFORE *THE EDGES ARE STRAIGHT, EACH PIECE CHANGED *YOU STARTED ON THE CORNERS & GOD WORKED ON THE CORE TRACY HARRIS
Posted on: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 23:45:15 +0000
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