She swings, she lays, back in a haze The paleness in her face, she soon begins to gaze Her words were cold, the world was sold The only thing she knew was growing old The lights were dim, she slightly grinned If nature takes, than nature took She knew it all, she leaped the fall The world was warmer, for her less colder
I posted this back in 2018. But I never talked about what it meant. Itβs about a womanβs battle with addiction