Fatality Is Conceivable When Striving To Recover One's Soul Poem by Captain Tyin Knots

I'll come in to your home
And take all of your possessions
I'll be the only thing you love
You'll have no other obsessions
I'll bruise up all your skin
But you can cover it with a sleeve
I'll turn you into waste
What I can do is hard to believe
I'll take control of your thoughts
And you won't even know it
I'll seep out of your skin
And all your pores will show it
You'll take me everyday
To calm your anger and pain
I'll be your greatest friend
I'm what keeps you sane
I will never lie to you
I'll always be by your side
And every time you get mad
We can run away and hide
Don't listen to your friends
Don't listen to your family
I'm the one that loves you
They're the real enemy
Now you have two choices
Both will set you free
Will you save yourself
Or leave your life to me?