Release...

My release is a drug
A simple pill to take
It slips right down
Something inside it wakes

My release is a drink
Soft, sharp and swift
A second, third, fourth
My mind soon drifts

My release is a scream
Deafening to the ear
My body reacts
No longer filled with fear

My release is a cut
A punch to the wall
For a while I'm ok
But soon everything tumbles and falls

My release is something
That only I know
Its all of these things
I need to say no!

My relaese is not good
It needs to look elsewhere
My release is not good
It's not from God!