searching needing that fix
swallowing down
my reason, motivation
pushing myself to get through
the sickness i cant face
the blue devils control my mind
i feel it in my veins
taste it on my tongue
swallowing down
feeling better i push for more
only to make the good feeling stay
to push down the darkness
feeding the beast once more
swallowing down
laying on the floor
the coldness feels good to my skin
not able to move myself
so i lay, continue to fight, gasping for breath
i awaken to another day
pushing myself for motivation
i reach for my friend, my fix, my reason
swallowing down.....