When I felt relapse beating at my door...
Binded by your chains.
My efforts were in vain.
Held down by your threats.
To you, I'm in debt.
Seduced by your appearance,
But lacking my common sense.
Hooked by your feel.
For you, I'm in zeal.
Lusting by the time you leave.
I'd do anything, if you I could please.
You were always there when I was alone.
But now, you're face you've shown.
When I was sick,
I'll admit you were slick.
When I was anxious,
Still, I'm gracious.
When I needed to drown out life,
You gave me height.
You were my staple.
Lifted me and made me able.
But,
Sooner or later, the truth comes to light.
You are the enemy.
I kicked the habit, now I'm fighting the fight.
Though you still think you're better than me.
The fleeting thought is just that.
I don't need you anymore.
Lie to someone else.
Addict yourself.
You have lost this war.
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