32 Empty Beer Cans

It's another dry heave      
bent on knees, praying loudly to the porcelain god    
It's another empty beer can      
bent on intoxication      
praying to not have to think      
just drink      
it's  another hangover  spent bent over buckets      
praying no bright lights or noises will find them today      
it's another paycheck  spent on liver damage      
I'm praying that someday we will only want      
water