And that night
That wondrous, victorious night
We betrayed our morals
And we drank
Without an ounce of fear in our eyes
We laughed
And allowed the hazy liquid to
Smother our lips
Our lips quivered and shook
From its great immensity
Its strength and valour
As if this bottle was a knight
In a ****** battle
Addict
To the smell of blood
His vigorous effort to defeat the enemy...
Sober, the enemy
Was defeated before the night turned
Pitch black with whispers
Of pale yellow light
And we drove off...
Slowly into the night
As her sheer darkness kissed us
We laughed
The car shook from side to side
Like maniacs we drove
The sound of screaming brakes
I caught my breath
And we stopped
Our eyes bewildered
At the monstrous truck...
Bright terrible lights
That shined...
On our terrified faces
Of what could've been
Death on this road
On the tar pavement...
What could've been
But what was not
We were alive
Breathing heavily
Hearts dropped to the ground
With defeat
Defeated by the idea of life itself...
And our tongues rapidly swept the land
Of this new self discovery
Of a life that must be lived
Of a life
That begs and pleads
For us to live
To breathe
To have a story to tell from each day
To live fully
And effervescently
I say
Live.
Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 12:39 AM UTC
And that night
That wondrous, victorious night
We betrayed our morals
And we drank
Without an ounce of fear in our eyes
We laughed
And allowed the hazy liquid to
Smother our lips
Our lips quivered and shook
From its great immensity
Its strength and valour
As if this bottle was a knight
In a ****** battle
Addict
To the smell of blood
His vigorous effort to defeat the enemy...
Sober, the enemy
Was defeated before the night turned
Pitch black with whispers
Of pale yellow light
And we drove off...
Slowly into the night
As her sheer darkness kissed us
We laughed
The car shook from side to side
Like maniacs we drove
The sound of screaming brakes
I caught my breath
And we stopped
Our eyes bewildered
At the monstrous truck...
Bright terrible lights
That shined...
On our terrified faces
Of what could've been
Death on this road
On the tar pavement...
What could've been
But what was not
We were alive
Breathing heavily
Hearts dropped to the ground
With defeat
Defeated by the idea of life itself...
And our tongues rapidly swept the land
Of this new self discovery
Of a life that must be lived
Of a life
That begs and pleads
For us to live
To breathe
To have a story to tell from each day
To live fully
And effervescently
I say
Live.
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