Drunken man can you hear me?
Drunken man do you comprehend?
Was this your way out of the world?
I just don't understand.
Drunken man where is your mind?
Speak your words
because I am blind.
Is there love in your heart?
Is your soul but a blur?
Oh drunken man
tell me your words.
You stare at me
with blood shot eyes,
and laugh a wicked laugh
as you unleash all your lies.
You speak words of hate
with anger in your eyes.
No words of friendship or romance or memorable times.
Instead words of despair flow from your mind.
You stop and stare
with disgust in your eyes.
Your black marble stare
sends chills up my spine.
You frown a depressed frown,
speaking your last words of hate
as you fall to the ground.
Oh drunken man
it wasn't your time.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
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