I speak now of the merciless unseen

An invisible force feeds, malevolent

It's lokced up inside me

I will never be free from the disease...

It won't get the best of me! 



Aaarrrghh!

My addiction, my intervention! 



Focus, refocus! easily said on paper

This is my life... and I want it... yes!

Sometimes I stumble

but I choose to fight, because my other option is death 



Your spirit stands... aided by sticks and poles

Fragile...

Responsible for your own sobriety

You topple... everyone goes down with you 



War Against! 



Let me go