Monday, June 7, 2010

Late Night Corona

How Much Pain
Can A Bottle Save
And How Many
Drinks Does It Take
To Dig My Own Grave
And How Many Times
Are You Going
To Ask Me To Behave
And When Are You
Going To Realize
I'm This Late
Night Corona's
Personal Slave 
You Tell Me
To Put It Down
But How Many Times
Must I Tell You
That I'm Not Brave
And This Addiction
Of My Life
Is Something I Crave
In The Late Night
Where My Thoughts
Seem Concave
But That's Only
Because I've Done
And Don't Want
To Be Forgave 

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