As it Kills (Dedicated to an Addict)
As it Kills
Your obsession is there you cannot hide it.
The sickness it grips you, you dare not fight it.
How can it be that this disease can destroy?
Reducing one down from a man to a boy.
You chase it you fight it, you try to deny it.
You scream, you dream, you’ve reached the obscene.
The disease runs so deep, you sit and you weep.
Death of innocence, life of pain; finally it drove you completely insane.