I speak now of the merciless unseen An invisible force feeds, malevolent It's lokced up inside me I will never be free from the disease... It won't get the best of me! Aaarrrghh! My addiction, my intervention! Focus, refocus! easily said on 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