Shooting Spirits, Drowning Dreams

Just another stream of conciousness..

I drink,

And I drink,

And I'm drunk, 

And I'm gone.

Oh baby, I'm a trainwreck;

A mangled twisted heap of nerves.

I take these corners too fast,

It's slippery on these curves.

And now I'm pewking,

And I'm praying,

Thinking back,

Deliberating,

On what we had,

It was so good,

So good,

And now it's gone,

And there's no point contemplating.

A bitter taste to cure this pain,

Spit these words down the drain;

Cross your lies 

And hope to die,

Take another shot to the brain.

Drink up quick,

Before we wake,

Pray Dionysus my soul to take,

Down it,

Drown it,

Spin around,

Now ground it,

I'm only living for tonight.

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