Dark Mess

Time to dilute the blood
Loosen the rusting mind
And float blissfully down
The deep river of inebriation
Dive in
Let yourself float out
Let go
And hope that alcohol
Will define you well
While your soul sleeps
Bad and good
It may be a terrible
Dark mess
Of puke and piss
It probably will
But how can the world
Really see you?
Unless you expose
The brightest and darkest
Of you?
No fakes
In a room of drunks
Maxed to the madness
And next day
In the mirror
You know
What you are

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