Haunted by inner demons
Betrayed by your own conscience
Temptation hinders the sense
Now you're spun within its web
A temporary solution
to a permanent problem
Caught in a vicious cycle
Searching for solace
at the bottom of a bottle
Fiending for a fix
to solve your misfortune
Dependent on a crutch
to numb the desperation
No amount of dope
could ever help you cope
Never be enough
to garner any hope
Never enough