7.7.05

In The Drink

My eyelids were heavy
My blood was full of alcohol
My speech was slurring
I could not gain control
I'de lost all coherancy

I have a voice
It is honest
I have not forgotten
I know my past,
I lost myself in the drink

I will not be sorry
I will doubt not who I am
I am not what you will remember
I will never have been better
I used to hide what I am