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The Evil Drink

It Calls Me,
Day And Night,
It Calls Me,
A Voice At The Back Of My Head,
A Nagging Thumping Voice At The Back Of My Head,
I Look Away,
I Try And Hide My Face,
Hoping It Will Go Away..
Hoping It Will See,
I’m Trying To Be Strong,
But It Eats Away At Me..
 
The Afternoon
Tap, Tap, Tap..
The Voice Is Back,
Calling,
Pursuing,
Wearing Me Down,
Breaking Down The Defences
That Were Standing So Well..
My Barriers Now Falling,
My Army Defeated,
My Guard Now Down,
My Will Power Depleted..
 
The Evening Has Come,
And I’ve Done So Well,
Resisting The Temptation,
The Seductive Lure..
But As Well As I’ve Done,
The Evening Wins,
Another Tick To Add To My Sins...
Written by JustMe
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