Crystal unclear
In shadows deep, where demons creep, A mother fights, but can't sleep. Her hands, once warm, now tremble cold, A battle fought, yet seldom told. Crystal's gleam, a fleeting light, Promising strength, yet feeding fright. Each dose a whisper, a silent chain, Binding hope, drowning pain. She dreams of peace, a life once bright, But every step pulls her from the light. Her son, asleep, unaware of the war, As she weeps on the floor, craving more. The demons laugh, their grip so tight, But in her heart, she knows the fight. For love is fierce, the ultimate cure, A mother's strength can endure. Through bloodshot eyes, she seeks to rise, One moment at a time, defying lies. The battle’s long, but she won’t fall— She'll fight for him, she’ll fight for all.
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