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The Voice will try to warn us by running rings around our heads, speak in lowly chorus. But then, my friends, we’ll just pretend that ghosts of what we did and said might not come back to haunt us.
Ah shit,There it is,I’ve drunk too much again.And when I’ve bledThe white and redAnd my mislead headHas tread to bed,I’ll say enough!And I’ll give up for another day. But it’ll be there;The old addiction that finds me whenThe same afflictions … Continue reading
Still an addiction Still an affliction Still medication Still an affection