So you stare in disgust at the face in the mirror
Bloodshot, your eyes are hazy
And the mist from the shower
Doesn't hide your neck sagging onto your bare chest
You look down but you can't see the floor
Only thick white, flesh
Liver spots texturise
And you can feel it dying too
Every drink, every step brings you closer to the sun
You rest on a crutch, never wanting to walk
You'd rather crawl, rather slither across the floor
You stare in disgust at the face in the mirror
Cursing life for being so unfair
You bought it all, the lies, the freedom
Everything had a price and you paid
The sun is setting, and you are sinking
You are broken your flesh is diseased
And your bones are brittle
And you still don't understand, that you lived a lie?