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a poem about drunkin violence |
| Heart filled with hatred blood full of wine they did me wrong ill show them this time looking for a weapon needing some one here finding lost emotion drinking more beer couldnt think straight sober going to another world now i can get it over and so it swirled mixing alcohol with violence a not uncommon breed ill turn thunder into silence growing anger like a seed throwing fists and headbutts destroying whats in my way watching as the gate shuts looks like im in jail another day |