Please don't become one of those shitty alcoholic writers
Writing about their shitty drunk lives
Please don't spend the night getting loaded
Trying to find the divine where there is no light
What a horrible hypocrite I am
Who am I to tell you anything
As I sit here pouring rum into a glass
Trying to make sense of anything at all
The cola makes it easier to drink as the night
Goes on and on until blackness
Overcomes and we wait for the dawn
Even if we forgot about it
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