Inebriated Blur
I do not ever want to be
The reckless driver heading home
Drinking a beer with all the foam
Drinking, not one, not two, but three
I do not ever hope to see
The helpless victim on their way
Who will not get another day
Forever is their soul set free
Nor, do I want to feel empty
From the loss of the ones I love
As I weep in memory of
The ones who pointlessly left me
Thus listen to me when I say
That one night of stupid action
Is not worth the chain reaction
Of taking someone's heart away
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