My soul burns inside when I witness pain and suffering inflicted on the poor and afflicted.
I will always have a connections to the broken and addicted;
For I too each day rise up to wage the wars against my mind; that are sent to seek and destroy.
Defiantly I choose to hold true to things of virtue; things of which many long winters past;
I was rebellious in my youth, abscounding away from the reality of my own self destructive truths.
Not a day goes by now; that I don't find my...