The Fight

His eyes are frozen
His heart is cold and hard
When you look into his soul all you see is dark

His face is full of anger and agony
He stares into the mirror
What have you done to me?
His reflection grins and begins to speak

"You've done this to yourself
I'm not to blame
This is your fault
This is your shame
I've just come along to watch the game"

He punches the mirror
The glass shatters
He needs it now
Nothing else matters

The fires burning out
but hes still lightin'
The addiction gets tougher everyday
But hes still fightin'.