I make shitty decisions in a drunken rage, Busting wasted missions to abuse my rib cage, This ain't no way of living, just another drunks ways, Living between tomorrow and yesterday, Sick of minimum wage pay, Plus I feel I'll never be forgiven for so much unnecessary pain, I willingly spill all my money down the drain, Towards nothing but more booze to pass the blame, Russian roulette is the idea of the game, Except all bets are on the bottles name, Tossing it up with the pistol to my brain, It's funny so far the bottle always breaks, It'll take more than a couple fifths to calm this, pessimistic madness, And it's a fucking trip, cause the marijuana use to be like magic, But even it's become another empty habit, Don't even need it, like I need that 40 , when I actually feel "I need to have it," I won't be another wasted story, From this boring typical waste of talent, I'm just trying to find a balance, so I can leap to glory, Until then I'll hold this bottle for memento mori, #poem #poetry #art #rhyme #mementomori #death #life #drunk #wasted #ifthereishellbelow #weareallgonnago #bakedeveryday #perkushun #sowhat by bizarre_entities
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