Friday, April 25, 2008

Alcohol


Sometimes I think
Its my best friend
Undoubtedly, surprisingly
But yes it truly is

Makes me loose
all my senses
when there's just
too much of it

Makes me recall & forget
past and future
Brings that careless
attire of desires

Helps me get high
While being low
Helps me shout loud
while being sane

Tells me care a fuck
and bother the least
bout the selfish
and the living

Gives me the freedom
to revolve around exile
without wings
mere imagination

To separate myself
from my very own soul
Disconnect from the disconnected
Pave my way to salvation

Helps me do everything
this world disallows
Helps me feel everything
that you so disapprove of

Yes, its my best friend
have been all my life
Ever since I rose
from my first ashes

Alcohol is the word
World chooses to describe it
GOD's favorite drink it is
& the cheapest bribe

So, come along all
saviors and destroyers
of this fake mankind
Elude yourself today

Get drunk, get high
Spit it all inside out
Be brave to destiny
Kill yourself, get alive!

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