Because of Beer
Now I’m here on step one,
I use to think drinking was such fun,
20 years on the beer, I never really had a care,
Times were good, times were bad,
With the beer I never felt sad,
In and out of prison because of beer,
Time stood still, but did I care?
As I new the beer would always be there.
But one day I just woke up,
To find people I loved had gone away,
They tried to help they tried to say
Stop your drinking please we pray,
But did I listen did I hell,
20 years on i’m just a nutshell,
Family and friends are all gone,
No more beer no more song,
To sort it out you have to be strong.
written by my brother when he was in rehab
Well me and my mate went on a protest march yesterday in london to say no to another runway from being built by heathrow, if this goes ahead 700 people will lose their homes, we also formed a human 'NO' at about 3.30pm which was televised, it was a really great day, shit loads of people there, stiltwalkers, brass bands, cheer leaders, people in fancy dress, it was really great, the weather was also hot, met alot of great people, had a good laugh, got shitfaced lol, as we wer also celebrating my mates birthday, got home about 9pm, but unfortantly i suffered abit of sunstroke yesterday,
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