the day has past and night has come
the world seems to slowly be undone
the hustle and bustle slows to a crawl
and sleep begins to overtake us all
all but one who stands confused
he turns and grabs another bottle of booze
screams fu*k the world and FU*K you all
as he dreams of the day that he too will fall
into the slumber, finally finding peace
for untill then this life drives him insane
surrounded by nothing but fear and pain
he wishes to cry but can not find the tears
so he seeks out the lonely over some beers
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