Booze lies

Nothing is free In the grand scheme of things. But I want your lies tonight. Broken men have broken courage it's broken and miss construed. And I myself am broken. So let me have your lies like glue Fill the cracks I need your emptiness. I need your dominance. Ignorance is bliss, But i have been awake for years I need rest, So let me be your pawn, For one last night, Let me get some rest. I have been a freedom fighter, But it would be better to just give up I confess, I tried many times With no success. I suppose that my testament Is less, for I have lost my edge. But I gave it my best. Or not. At least It Will soon end.