You are useless to me!
It no longer beats,
It no longer pushes the vital blood
through thirsty veins.
I now scavenge for the life-giving wine,
Stealing it from weaker beings.
Again and again,
But I know not what I do,
I know nothing more than my next fix.
that's all it is to me now,
What I once took for granted,
As something I would never have to fight for,
I know strive for everyday