Movement has adapted

It has become you


In your body

In your mind

Try and fail, my friend

It's not easy

To give up such a perfected skill

To give up part of yourself

You have the power

You have the will

But it calls to you

Reaches with it's invisible fingers

Temptation pries

Gnaws at your mind

You can't help yourself

One more can't hurt

Can it?

Shame never felt so good

Some people call it weakness

Some people call it necessary

Either way,

Everyone knows it as addiction.