October 02, 2007

I am drunk.
I have spilled my cup,
All over the floor...
Alcohol galour.

There is something...
In the dark;
That haunts me.
That wants me...

It hurts;
To think outloud.
I am almost certain,
I have become outspoken.

I make amends
I lose my friends.
I feel alone...
I am alone.

A flashback.
A new track.
A taste of freedom and strength.
Then a war of great length.

I have lost...
I am lost......
You've lost me.
Come find me.

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