Again, I'm posting this at the end of my day...
I'm more comfortable with altered states/
okay with not tellin real from fake/
though now that I'm awake I don't remember this place/
angry texts from last night, what the hell did I say?/
gotta find some food I'm startin to get the shakes/
that & a vodka tonic will help me get straight/
look in the mirror, man, I'm haggard as hell/
memory unclear, I spy a gash, guess I fell/
booze breath & cigarettes is all I can smell/
don't totally know why I keep subjecting myself.../
people say I got a lethal habit but all I got is time to kill/
& at some point we're all in a casket alone & still/
maybe I am on that downhill slope I ain't gonna pretend/
tomorrow I'm probably just gonna do it again/
& keep the void filled for as long as I can/
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