Addicted

By "It Is As Day" 

Looks can be deceptive,but I was addicted to Beauty.
I was depressed by my own Thoughts ,but I was addicted to Memories.
Reality made sense to me,but I was addicted to Imagination.
I was floating in the ocean of Pleasure,but I was addicted to Pain.

Fame called me to its side, but I was addicted to Loneliness.
Dreams were being fulfilled, but I was addicted to Nightmares.
I should’ve been Calm and Composed, but I was addicted to Anger.
I always had faith in my Abilities, but I was addicted to my Choices.

I was always full of Energy, but I was addicted to Lethargy.
Justice was right on my mind,but I was addicted to Prejudice.
Brilliance was the jewel in my crown, but I was addicted to Mediocrity.
Music was flowing through my veins, but I was addicted to Noise.

Clarity was the need of the hour, but I was addicted to Confusion.
I was craving for unfathomable Love, but I was addicted to Hate.
Completeness was about to be achieved, but I was addicted to Emptiness.
Life was about to become special, but I was addicted to Death.