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Poetic verses

Living in pain
One thing Iím use to is the rain
A bottle of booze
A hit on the alarm snooze
Tomorrow is another struggle
Trying to figure which way is up
Passing out in the tub
Booze in the hand
Falling down as the room spins
Everybody with a big grin
The old me is coming out to play
Everything that I will say
No censor thanks to the captain
Me and him make it happen
A happy and different side of me
Many have but some have not seen
Not giving a fuck
No more negative feelings stuck
I can see the light through the bottle
Too drunk for anything to startle
Tomorrow morning may be a little painful
Tomorrow night Iíll be another handful
1 shot, 2 shot, 3 shot
Tomorrow night is going to be hot