Human Condition from Humble Me by a.flaim

Don’t ask about last night
Or even how I’m doing

I’ll act like everything is alright
And then isolate myself

And turn to addiction
To fuel my disconnection
From how I’m really feeling
And to pass the time

But it’s not just an addiction
More like the human condition
To seek out something
External to fix me

But it’s just one harmless little hit
Cause I can stop at any time

You know where you’re heading so just stop now
This is the voice of reason screaming out

The object of my addiction
Will only fuel my disconnection
From how I’m really feeling
And distort time

But it’s not just an addiction
More like the human condition
To seek out something
External to fix me

We create a monster to satisfy our discontentment
Then life becomes obsessed with managing it (S.F.)

I turned to addiction
As an innocent solution
To the dis-ease I’m feeling
About something being missing

But maybe I’m worth saving
Understanding and forgiving.
Smiling. Laughing. Crying. Holding.
Growing, loving, and accepting.

I now understand we build our own personal hells
So I’ll be more kind knowing you’ve suffered too

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