There is not a fucking victim as long as you are intoxicated

Forced to transpose shame in to guilt

There's a voice of the reason inside this skull

I have taught you nothing, but I'll show you what you are

You may not want to hear a word I say, but you've been listening so far

Mistaken, confused, conflicted and used

Miserable, exhausted and drained, so weak you can see the pain

Inflicted, in anguish, naive to your vices

Nailed down with a weight of the issue, this state must not continue

I know that it drives you crazy

I know that it's bigger than me

I know that if I'll say something you will say that I know nothing

You know that you'rе fucking wasted

Yet you call it complicated

You may call it complеx failure

I suggest you call it later

Controlled by, consumed by

Intoxication

Controlled by a toxic friend

Consumed by everything you were told not to be

Correct your defiled condition

Confront this personalized false dispossession

I am not expecting you to reform

At least stop acting, like a worthless scum

You will be punished, right at your fucking end, cause flesh will not pretend

Intoxicated

Forced to transpose shame in to guilt

While you are slave to substance, you're burying reward system

You err throughout the grief

Were you entangled by the strings of disbelief?

The same old story, another drama you will complete

Fuck!

Mistaken, confused, conflicted and used

Miserable, exhausted and drained, so weak you can see the pain

Inflicted, in anguish, naive to your vices

Nailed down with a weight of the issue, don't let this state continue