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