Why do I still feel drunk Why is it that the trashcan and I have become best friends Why am I still so dizzy I didn't go past my limit Last night has many holes in the story Did I really do that or is it a placed memory How did I come to having my shoes off What would have happened if I didn't have my friend How did I make it home in the morning A twenty minute drive took sixty Couldn't hardly move when I made it to my bed Except to lean over my new friend trashcan Call a bud come help quick Line started, bolus given Stay until I crash Hot/cold, shivers and hallucinations Thank God for my night friend I could have been a statistic Roofie it may have been
Still am unsure if it was just alcohol poisoning or roofied. Just thankful I was with a trusted friend. Never left my drinks unattended but you never see the magicians slight of hand...