I cannot take it anymore
These cravings drive me nutts
My core, it's gone—I'm so screwed up
My wrists, they bleed with cuts
I shout out loud, I try to run
I fall right down, I have not won
This battle lost—a whole damn war
And I scream again; my heart you tore!
Right in half, you kidnapped my soul
And everything else, this I know
Goodbye to life, today is gone
And tomorrow—I say; goodbye, so long
I gave it up to this drug
I surrendered it, so yank the plug
Existence is over—as I know it
I wither inside but never show it
I can't go on, kill the beast
It is dead—it's deceased
In so much pain
This drug has taken over my brain
I cannot stop, I can't let go
This I see, this I know
Yet on I run—ON I GO!
With the script to this show
A screwed-up movie, about me
Can't you picture this movie?
It ends the same like the rest
I die in vain, with the best
An addict has gone, an addict down
A cry, a tear, a moan, a frown
I wave goodbye, I say so long
And now we hear The Credits Song
© Copyright 2005-2024 The Credits Song
I once feared the same premature extinction but finally beat the deadly cravings into submission.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! very powerful indeed... well done!