I do not like what I see
Now that I am sober and free
From your substance, I abused
Almost turned into a tree
So much hatred in your world
My heart is full of remorse
You are killing anyone in sight
In the name of something green
I sit down in solitude
Trying to reason your beliefs
So much time is still left to conquer
I will spend the rest of me
Tired of untimely death, you are
In state of a constant plea
Too scared to be alive
You are looking for something new
Always trying to run down
Ones that are free
Shredding them into pieces
Knotting them into a grief
I do not like what I see
Now that I am sober and free






