The Thief of Dreams
In shadows deep, a silent fight, A nation grieves through endless night. Fentanyl's grip, a thief of dreams, Tearing apart our hopeful seams. With every loss, a story fades, Of lives once bright, now lost in shades. Together we rise, we must unite, To heal the wounds and bring the light.
This was perfect timing. I needed this as the voices in my head are telling me to burn it to the ground.