After some weeks of sobriety
I feel more on the level
Life lacks the variety
But I can live like a bevel
Sharper. more crystal
But life is dull as shit
And I long for losing control
Just to forget it
The fact is out of mind
Out of space away from myself
In a hidden place
It's better Ifind to have this
clarity of grace
The AA meetings were a hoot
Well they were great shares
Of dispairs and cares
And powerful stories
Of rising up from the boot
From the bottom of nothingness
Desperation
That is the hell of an addiction
I do not wish to follow that route
So I keep shovelling coal on my stomach
To keep in suit
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