They say he's addicted
They're wrong
He can stop whenever he wants
Yet he wants his body to rot
They tried to take away his flame
Yet no matter how hard they try
He still suffocates
Drowning his insides in liquored hate
He wonders if they're watching it pain
He doesn't care that his family isn't there
His friends are fake
But that's okay
Because his friends have gone away
Now to take their place
Liquid and smoke
To ease the pain