I
Fucking
Hate
Addiction.
With
Passion.
I've seen family members die.
Leaving their children behind.
I've seen loved ones disappear.
Leaving their soul behind.
And come back.
And disappear again.
F U C K Y O U A D D I C T I O N
There once was a day when a family came together with unexpected cause for celebration.
Now, the sweet and alcoholic guri-mosas just serve as an ironic and haunting reminder of the power of addiction.
Fuck this noise.