by Crystal Canole 2008
How sad it is
that the man that use to play
has become a baby again.
Sipping his bottle
only that bottle is not giving life but taking it.
Keep sipping
to me your written off.
You choose that bottle and see how
happy it makes you.
You don't give two shits about anyone else
just pass the bottle and all's better.
One day you will wake up
and see that the bottle let the demons in
and caused them to fester.
Wake Up, Everyone's Gone, Look How Great Life Is
Very strong poem. Wow.
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