Ice Cold.

Everywhere there's laughter
Take another step.
Bump.
-sorry.
Take another.
I'm outside
Someone hands me a tok
-thanks!
Beer, smoking and getting high
a normal night.
too normal to be good.
breath in the smoke.
All too familiar
-have another beer.
-no i couldn't
but i do.
the ice cold liquid goes down smooth
no chaser needed for a beer.
only my friends need chaser like
jack a hose


the night goes on.
-have another
one after another says
time to go.
only seven not too big
three tok's
four cigarettes
take my keys out.
-hey you cant drive your drunk
a guy takes my keys and takes me.
-thanks.
my voice is tired a slurred.
everything becomes a blur
shit!
he stops on the ice and slide's
i glide
his reflexes are too slow.
crash

woo woo woo
siren's
-that one's dead
-alcohol
-yep
-is she alive
-yeah.
i am being moved
everything hurts

-just another night i guess