addicted to death

may.09.2001

He can't let it go,
It flows in his heart.
Him and the bottle,
Will never depart.

He drinks himself blind,
and loves life this way.
He never remembers,
What she did not say.

He cannot think straight,
And inside he cries.
And outside this stench,
His broken dream dies.

Addicted to death,
He could not cope.
Deep down within,
He gave up all hope.