The vision he saw was one from the past
a girl and her dog best friends they would last
Red was her name the same as her hair
the life she was dealt was not very fair
Hiding from forces they masked as the good
were nothing but evil and darkness they stood
The man made a promise and one he would keep
the two would be close in hearts they were deep
The man would think often of red and her girl
two women together as state‘s army would shrill
She helped the man learn of life on the run
something he needed in the search of his son
She hustled for money and crystal so well
she opened his eyes to a world deep in hell
The poor and helpless were not what they said
the man would find out they just wanted a bed
They looked for each other to help out the pain
as they fought back the darkness addiction would rain
These people had nothing yet took the man in
the friends that he made would help the man win
As the vision got stronger his fear would subside
a girl he was missing was now by his side.
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The Battle Lost: Ryder's Birth
PoetryOne man's epic battle against the evils of addiction and the search and fight for his son. Based on the true story told in Epic Poetry Style. This is book one in the The Battle Lost series which is available now free at Amazon for download on Kindl...
