There like the clock, you can count
One cut two cut three cut four
Tick tock time is up
But I still need more
Swimming like an ocean, you can count
One shot two shot three shot four
Livers gone to hell
But I still want more
Inhaling like the air, you can count
One drag, two drag, three drag four
Lungs turned black, like my heart
But I still crave more
Numbed outside but not inside, you can count
One pill, two pill, three pill four
Fainted but when I wake up
Lord I still have more
My actions are rewarded, you can count
One cut, two shots, three pills, four
My liver, lungs and I are dying, but I can still feel it
I haven’t died yet, and I still want more…
-addiction never succeeds until its killed u-
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