HARSH TRUTH
Villain/Hero/Me
We are all born the hero of our stories
But I went wrong…a bit sorry
I let myself go to easy street
Where liquor & money poured like rain…I got beat
Cares & pain were a quick corner trip
A walk away to be erased, just take a sip
A fix is all I need to keep the pace
What it did not provide, was no happy place
I tried to hide the fear inside
That fateful drive, not everyone survived
I became the villain of my own story
Forever changed and forever sorry
I'm no BADDash, Just trash
But in the blink of an eyelash
Life turns and your steering doesn't
Life was and then it wasn't
I got a past, who doesn't
Now I rebuild from the ash
To reclaim my BADDAsh