The intoxication of your breath
dowsed in cigarettes and booze
flood your thoughts with utter rubbish
A stick from a branch, A bottle from the glass
You make no sense, Rant, Mumble & Fall.
I dive in through the doorway of your mind
to a darkness that whispers my name
luring me in with it’s holding of secrets
I swim past the veins, alcohol full
take a lung full of oxygen to keep sober
and kick with great force as I pull my way
through the blackened green sludge.
I can’t see, there’s no light to help
I wipe my mask, for clarity
suddenly the secrets begin to unfold
Photo’s… Holiday snaps, a home, happiness
but they’re not me… I’m not there
I’m nowhere to be seen
They’re you and another
Another I do not know
Through the mask I gaze
like watching a film
The only recognition I make
apart from you
is the end of us.
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