5th of October 2009
 

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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