When I am weak it is there It doesn’t judge me It gives me strength It’s a problem but it is mine Where are you when I need help Your not but it is That beer or that wine It never betrays me It lets me know who I am When others tell me who I should be It tells me who I am It causes problems but it is also solutions When I seek answers It is there It may be wrong It may be a sin But no one else can understand It makes me free Like nothing else can My lips and aspirations are boundless Who knew that all I seek Is in a bottle of poison So many have died So many have been born It is the solid string of life It is what it is It doesn’t lie This genie is God The voice of an alcoholic But in this world of lies It is true and doesn’t make false promises With the knowledge of its dead end So many still seek its knowledge Even though it has none to give It brings hate and love It precedes idiocy and brings wisdom It’s the answer and the problem But until I find something better I will dwell in the devils house I am not perfect nor am I good that’s why I defect to ungodliness I know it is wrong I know it is sin Still I seek it It is strong and yet it is weak Its strength comes from weakness Knowing this doesn’t change its hold on me What does is love and God the true God Sometimes I don’t see it Sometimes I don’t realize it But those around me do Friends and family help me through it When they aren’t there I fall back I seek that poison I want that sin Why because im free with it When the world goes to hell I turn to hell for release It doesn’t change who I am It brings it out in both good and bad Afterwards im both happy and sad The last of my world is in that last drop My birth is in that first sip Whiskey brings me to act *** makes me to laugh ***** helps me relax And beer helps me to be loose Its all bad yet I cannot cease This is the ballad of an alcoholic Let none of you judge For you are alcoholics in your own way You find your vice and lie We have found ours its just more acceptable Lord help me with this for I know it is wrong Only you can guide me Until then cheers for I love you more than This poison that stands between us Help me lord cause only you can Only the strength of the father son and ghost Can fix this mortal fixation I know your there So help me before I do something That might make my service to you in question Before I sought freedom Now I seek servitude to you I have been selfish Now I seek sacrifice I love you and all others but you are HIM Help me in my hours of need I know you will I am meant for greater than Jim beam I am meant for more than Johnny walker As of now I cannot do it alone But you are there And I will pull through Thank you and God bless