' 'recovery' 'mental health'
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Hello again
From the abyss
The endless void of falling, crashing, burning
Once more
I’ve made the wrong choice
Took the blue pill, took the less traveled path
It took me down a long, hard road
It's gonna get better
The words are spoken to me
So often
That they have developed a rhythmic tone
Its gonna get better
