You know it’s wrong but you just can’t stop
You know you should eat but you just don’t want to
You know not to puke but you just have to
It’s wrong and you know it
You know you’re playing with death
But it just doesn’t matter
Nothing does anymore
All that matters is what the scale has to say
All you can think about is the numbers
The numbers that are shown
Will you like them?
Or
Will you hate them?
Will you run to the bathroom or jump for joy?
Will you starve for weeks to come?
Can you break the habit?
Or
Will you turn into skin and bones?
Can you be saved before you start to die?
Will you allow yourself to be saved?
Or
Will you shrivel up and die?
Will you take that chance of Life & Death?
