Monday, December 31, 2012

Bottles of Liquor


How do you feel?
Are you even real?
For the colors are hazy
Just as my eyes are lazy
Heavy as rain drops
Bent down like crops
Shadowed by the moon
That smiles like a loon

Am I losing my mind?
Or do you even mind?
Leaving me all alone
Hoping that I will atone
For the sins of man
Thinking that I can
Not knowing that a fool
Will often live by his rule

How many bottles did I drink?
How much of your words sink?
For it made my head dull
My body into a silly doll
I don’t have control nor will
I just want to lay down still
I don’t want to drink no more
For I will sin to you no more


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31.12.12 / 10:00 am
In the Office / Monday