Addictions

You want to live?
But you if vitiates
By night and day
You will die
It is the shortest path
Goodbye to you sooner
Undead or alive?
Bad dream or real nightmare?
By day
You if panics
At night you cry of fear
His life to the few
She's taken away
His vices
It is his only legacy

In ruin
Your castle
In fall
His pride
In wealth or for poorer
His world is a drug
No color or joy
Is only sadness
In his vices you drowns

Gluttony, anorexia, vigorexia?
Hunger and thirst?
End of euphoria?
One more dose you asked
And the game begins again
Be in the false joy or pain
No matter what happens
Till death separate you from the addiction that will being
Done a hero or heroine
You dream
But the pure truth is his undoing
To the dust will take you the marijuana and cocaine
Methamphetamine
Its toxic vitamin
Ecstasy
You in a trance
Away from you
No chance to survive
Ai, ai, ai
Your whims will consume you

Amputated legs and arms
Not is a war
But you stepped on false
In a bomb under ground
Can you fight?
You can defend yourself?
You can race?
You can get rid of?
Lying on a bed
You ask to die
Instead of living
Feels still only the drama