Bottle Of Ignorance

It is hard for me to identify with

Your one-sided addiction of that poison;

What I have is something better,

More worthy of going back to.

You like the burn, I pity you,

It burns your health away too;

What I have is something better,

It reduces to ashes, my pain, to not return again.

It distorts and piles upon your issues even more,

Rips apart the bond of your family left over,

What I have is something better,

It taught me to be grateful, to look up at the beauty around.

Addiction, medicine, strength, and well-wisher

You give it many names it deserves not;

What I have is so much better,

I wish you could fathom what's love, care, and support.