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Addiction wolfsbane

Addiction the doctor says

Words piercing the very soul

 Ever been an addict he asked, with a gleam in his eye

Trickster and trumpeter roars in the dark behind the lies

Addiction or addict  they call the difference in you and I

Addicts cry wolfsbane tortured the soul

Addiction experts who never were addicted to anything but books and work

I am an addict the doctor claims as he sees the patient for the first time

Who the hell does he think he is, telling me I am an addict he cries

Pills given, pills taken, bleeding from the gut and he says, I'm an addict

Addiction the doctors writes, addiction writes away the hope for a cure

Addicts cry; I am not an addict, when they just need to get high

Addiction she says, that's what's wrong with you

Oh her words I scoff at, but could this be true

The doctor comes with paper in hand

Sign the agreement we'll get the pills just for you

Addiction begins, a signature obtained to pee in a cup when seen

Addicts we want to crucify them and we try

Medical world understands nothing from an addicts world

Pain we suffer inside and out

Addiction may find us, an addict will always  find the cure on the street as sure as the doctor who writes the script

Addicts cry wolfsbane is in my soul

Am I  an addict loosing control


written by: Derrick A Jasper




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