The Butterfly Collection by The Nerve Agents
I speak now of the merciless unseen an invisible force feeds, malevolent it's locked up inside me I will never be free from this disease...it won't get the best of me! aaggghhhh! My addiction, my intervention! Focus, re-focus! easily said onto paper. This is my life...and I want it...yes! Sometimes I stumble but I choose to fight, because my other option is death. Your spirit stands...aided by sticks and poles...fragile...responsible, for your own sobriety you topple...everyone goes down with you War against! Let me go