Alcoholic

The one this she can't live without,
It's her one weakness,
She hates that she has to have it,
Her children cry at night,
They see mommy's anger,
They try they're best to be good,
The alcohol makes her so violent,
The bruises on her children,
The holes in the walls,
The police have been to the house,
Her children have now been taken away,
She is left with nothing,
Only the bottle,
She finally realizes what she has become,
She doesn't see the point in living anymore,
She drinks and drinks,
She soon passes out,
Slipping away,
The alcohol has taken everything that matters to her,
Now it takes her life.