KAMIKAZE PILOT
For the traveling spirits
has a long lost soul
because you wander around
with no place to call home
since you have let
a entity called alcohol
come into your life
and some day soon
you shall begin to cry
because the people
you once have known
shall turn there heads
and wonder who you are.
For the history
of drugs and alcohol
is like a
kamikaze pilot
who will never return home
and will soon be gone.
You want care about yourself
as long as
your still drunk and stoned
so you better slow down
before the lights go out.
Because all you will ever find
in the old bottle of booze
is the pain and
misery of death
just waiting on you
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