Like an addict,I try to break free
but I just cant pull myself away
from the force that washes over me,
it gets stronger every day.
A servant,I return time and again
to the poison thats craved by my soul.
I break the chains and run,and then
I fins myself back in the hole.
When will I ever break this spell
my drug has over me?
Will I be forced to face this hell
through all eternity?

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