Go ahead
Take another sip of death
Drink your sorrows and pain away
Does it help?
Do you feel better?
Your addiction is our pain
Each drink…
Each slurring word…
Each conversation of nothing…
Is another tear out of our eyes
Another break in our hearts
Go ahead
Take another sip of death
You must not think anyone cares
Does it help you…
The warmness of the liquor
Does it make you feel better…
Soothing your troubles away
I bet it gives you that comfort you need
When no one else is around
Whispering all its little pleasures to you
Telling you…
“I’ll be here when no one else is around”
Go ahead
Take another sip of death
Drink yourself back under the doctor’s watch
You’ll stop next time, right?
You must want to go back
With tubes of ventilation down your throat
Strapped down unable to move
Seems like fun
Not knowing what’s going on.
Go ahead
Take another sip of death
Drink your life away
It’ll be worth it in the end
Ending your life
Stopping the hurt
Preventing the pain
YOUR PAIN!
YOUR HURT!
Go ahead
Take another sip of death
We’ll deal with it eventually…right?