Through the alcoholic breath
I stumble across my words
I speak tales of life and death
Regard duels of guns and swords
Mumbling about honor and grace
While I can barely easy my pace
I’m walking in circles, once again
Inside the bottle, eased my pain
Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 8:01 PM UTC
Through the alcoholic breath
I stumble across my words
I speak tales of life and death
Regard duels of guns and swords
Mumbling about honor and grace
While I can barely easy my pace
I’m walking in circles, once again
Inside the bottle, eased my pain
