The Demon Drink
When you don't want to think you turn to the drink.
It works for a while and it brings back your smile.
Then it starts to fade you start thinking again.
And it brings back your pain so you try it again.
This goes on for quite a while until you cant seem to smile.
So you take a bit more until you fall on the floor.
And when you wake you find your all sore.
So you start over again to take away that pain.
And yes it happened once more your there on the floor.
When you open your eyes again.
Your friends call round but your not there.
Your of in your head away somewhere.
I know you are lonely and sad and blue.
But turning to the drink will be the end of you.
You have lost so many people in this sad world its true
But I don't want to lose my only son too .
To this evil brew .
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