Taking a walk so your legs can move
Opening eyes just to find your shoes
It seems it's never possible to learn
To live with only healthy pleasures
To look at all through not sepia
You know that it's not how life is
You just can't have it any other way
Everything but love is plain mundane
When there's sufficient alcohol
Eyes start to look for hooks on ceiling
Nothing stops mattering and meaning
World's disappearing, you loose control
All self-destruction to wake up again
And face with sober head the light of
day
To curse what brought you into life
And hope to end it all with new sunrise
A.K.
