Dry

Don't Wait for me to awaken Prior to this I was found on the curb Veins collapse but still there are bridges to burn Compressions fail as your waking up dead This city is fucked Saved you again when can I sleep in peace Its not a sickness when its self inflicting Life was everything before this shit Erasing you from existence is the antidote Demons feed off your craving through a needle Rejecting hope allowing pain Embedded with the marks of a terrible decision then Side effects from an overdose alters perceptions What is it that you think I don't understand about the allurement I am here, if you need extensive support for this filthy habit Seek out the source killing your spirit Drowning in the physical abuse of a lethal substance Blaming everyone but yourself Never give in never enable find another way to vent all the struggles Sympathy will come from a weakened source Let it go and continue to disagree Everlasting tears and hatred for this deadly contagion Will never fucking run dry Soaking in skin The dealer will win Injecting distance Is this the end of us Waking up dead