Pour Me Another Drink
its about to get vicious
im about toget twisted
its saying no to the draft that they say i am listed
setting motive to a mind and mind to a mission
you can say all you want god damn you’ll still listen
im the shark you caught tuna fishin
and no this firmly aint me bitchen
this is me giving back there gift of infliction
im climbing out of a hole fighting winds of affliction
not living life by a black magic superstition
Seperating wit from an all might wisdom
Now let me put a little more than smarts in them
Who am I? just a wolf ascending
Not looking at mistakes to be the ending
Reflection meets is eye and I start to convulse
Soul acting on a sheer impulse
But a feelings something deep, habits always want more
I still vision the sun though the sky pours
but its straight in a glass simply stated a drink
this is sparking friction coming from the soul of my ink
Physical addiction my anchor heart starts to sink
adrenaline of hope seconds after a blink
Hit by D-Day now all orientals are chinks
Do you catch my drift Im filled with metaphors
Suck in a hallway with a couple dozen doors
With a coule dozen people in one gigantic circle
But everyones walls put them in a hurdle
A high chair a bib a crib and a gurdle.
Now staring at myself I get this drafty chill,
an angel showing God that he coul pop a pill
The second before the blesseds tears spill
His wings break off an his pulse goes still
The devil is ancy staring out the window sill
The angel spits up coming down to a will
A demon growing sick to the curing ill
Moments of misery becomethe outsiders fill
A crackhead whose calmed by nothin but crill
But the world keeps turning time never holds still
They look at the world and call it in recesion
I look at myself and call it manic depression
But with these elements I have this obsession
One day ill find the true value of this message
One day close my eyes and let a deep breath in
Not drowning from the drink that caused a spin
Grace and beauty Ill finally let in
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