One Sip
One sip,
You say you took only one sip,
But now you’ve got a dip
In your judgment and your lip
Seems to be running at a pace
Saying words you can’t erase
And it all started when you took that first sip
Because that sip turned into two
And two turned into four
Until you’re chugging two more
Falling to the floor
Losing your mind and your meal
As you don’t know what to feel
And a sensation grows inside
Like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
And you feel invincible
As you grab the keys and stumble outside
To the car your pop bought
For his trustworthy son,
But now this son’s gonna gun
The auto with no control
Behind is state patrol
But you continue to fly by
Eighty, ninety miles and higher
Til a black screen emerges
And piercing screams converge
Til the blood’s spilled all around
And your Converse is 3 yards down
Til the car’s crumbled in pieces
And uncles, mamas, and nieces
Come crowding around your body
Half-dead, limp and shoddy
With little life left in the vehicle
That transported the beautiful soul
Who had a future death just stole
And you missed your opportunity
Five days short from standing in unity
With your best friends since youth
Grabbing a diploma and deucing
To the life you once knew
But these were all dreams
‘Cause your body lays here
Clothing ripped at the seams
And your life completely over
Ended before it started
Started at the first sip
And ended with a car flip
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