One More HitA Poem by John BrooksDrunk driving from the perspective of the driver
One more bottle,
One More Hit, After this I’m going home One last drink, this is it Drive back home, follow the line Just make it home and I’ll be fine Keep on going, past this light I didn’t see the car- I thought it was alright I’m sorry, what they told me was a lie, I didn’t realize someone had to die Every night, I hear their cries Every night, they told me lies One more bottle, One More Hit One last drink, this is it © 2020 John Brooks |
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