Sad And Fucked

There’s a little story I want to tell you here
About a boy called Andrew who got addicted to beer

As he numbed out the pain and he dumbed down his brain
He soon lost the sense of who he was again

Each time that he got bollixed, to drown out his fears
Instead he set himself up empty (for years and years and years)

Because see, the nature of drinking till you’re fucked
Means that one day sooner or later it’s all going to erupt

And when it does that you know it’s time you must hide
Because Andrew’s a fucker and he’ll rip out your insides

So as our hero sits at home all alone
Without a single other to hear him bemoan

He still looks back at the terrible mess
At the pain and the suffering, the hate and distress

That he caused to the fuckers who he wanted to impress
But instead he made enemies of and found himself deeply depressed

So what will become of this living ship wreck, of this sad lonely fucker, this pain in the neck?

So how will he live out his remaining years and will he manage to hold back the tears?
That he strangles almost daily, that he holds in a press

Will he find happiness, will he stop feeling fear
Or will he as suspected, turn back to the beer

Sad And Fucked

Fozman

Narre Warren, Australia

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Cathartic writing to overcome addiction

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