PINS AND NEEDLES
War is a battle
You can't ever win
When you're fighting yourself
Armed with needles and pins
In that dark desperate place
You die with each scrape
Giving up slowly
You seek an escape
Yet the pain only sharpens
And your will weakens more
Leaving cravings so strong
You're more broken than before
My silence is a gun
With the barrel at your neck
You keep dying a little everyday
And soon nothing will be left
You're losing worse than ever before
Soon the battle will be through
And we ignore what we both know
I can't save you from you