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Alcohol
Family is an anomaly.
Truth is always pain.
And alcohol is the only way,
My worries go down the drain.
I am not a casualty.
They try so hard to accomodate to me.
I'm a useless alcoholic brain.
I thought everytime I fell,
They'd be easy to entertain.
I tried to love, but i'm not free.
My master will not let me be.
I'm tied up;
He's still bound to me.
I wish I could have my personality.
Family is not there, you see.
All real friends become fake to me.
I'm not all I used to be.
Locked away for eternity.
Alcohol will be my key. ;)
Truth is always pain.
And alcohol is the only way,
My worries go down the drain.
I am not a casualty.
They try so hard to accomodate to me.
I'm a useless alcoholic brain.
I thought everytime I fell,
They'd be easy to entertain.
I tried to love, but i'm not free.
My master will not let me be.
I'm tied up;
He's still bound to me.
I wish I could have my personality.
Family is not there, you see.
All real friends become fake to me.
I'm not all I used to be.
Locked away for eternity.
Alcohol will be my key. ;)
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