Due to my Venomous tongue and countless manipulation towards women,
At the end of the night Im
poisoning myself with the bottle.
Struck with pain
sick with guilt,
driven by grief,
hiding all emotion of life.
Death looms over me smiling
Watching me spin my life in disaster.
God looks down and shakes his head in defeat for the vision I've become.

The insanity grows as i repeat the next day.