>Why would I seek to destroy myself
Knowing that I could damage my health
Why would I smoke my lungs from pink to black
Why would I be addicted as if it were crack
Why would I choose to destroy my temple
Why couldn’t I see that the plan was simple
If I destroy the gift that is me
There would be a loss to the world I see
The people who need me would lose
There would always be something else to choose
I would’ve let the adversary win
The world would’ve lost another soldier again