Drinking sting

I hid away, in darkness

A void left me heartless

For i beg and ask

The pain drinking, iron flask

That i take one sip of venom sting

The younger me, a silent ring

will i watch my life pass by?

older me, a beggars cry

so i just sit here in misery

with dead flowers, drunken history

For the world i ounce knew

has left me barren and overdue

For im looking to a end

lost in a noise, of echoing mist

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