Sores on the arms
No meat on the cheeks
Eyes filled with pain
Slowly drives me insane
Hallucinations
Bad trips
Withdrawal
Are my reality
Liberated
Consciousness
Free of judgement
Incarnated
Happiness
In the needle
Then it wears off
Reality strikes
Death wishing bites
Once in awhile
When I find will power
The monster crawls my back
Everything turns into black
Hallucinations
Bad trips
Withdrawal
Are my reality
Liberated
Consciousness
Free of judgement
Incarnated
Happiness
In the needle
Then it wears off
Reality strikes
Death wishing bites
Giving in
To the drug
No control
Nothing else
Seems to fill
Empty hole
Giving in
To the drug
No control
Crash and burn
Lost all hope
Broken soul
Sores on the arms
No meat on the cheeks
Eyes filled with pain
Slowly drives me insane
Hallucinations
Bad trips
Withdrawal
Are my reality
Liberated
Consciousness
Free of judgement
Incarnated
Happiness
In the needle
Then it wears off
Reality strikes
Death wishing bites
Then it wears off
Reality strikes
Death wishing bites