No Control
No Control
My inner being is so empty.
Cravings are constant.
Inner demons constantly raving...
Sanity there is no saving,
Now my addiction is straight raving.
The addict's demons are in a state of panic.
Need the narcotics, s I don't go psychotic.
Bound by the Devils
The illusion of peace.
While I want dope to coeI'm reminded there is no hope.
I'll always need dope to cope.
While deep inside my need to be free,
Constantly searching for the inner me.
