Level it out

She finds a reason to fight,

Never letting it take its natural course.

Imagine his plight,

Now he has an overdose.
Severing this weed,

Frantic but at ease.

This isn’t a need,

He wants his peace. 
Mindless games,

Dreading pace.

They know him not,

Leveling his place! 

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