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Hard to kill

Take a sip, 
Take! 
Take!
Take a drink!
Put that mind to rest on those thoughts you think.
Why not? Have another!
So what if she left you for a different lover!
You’ll show her with your slurred and mumbled words of old regrets,
As you sit there glazed and furious, because your empty glass makes you upset.
You’ll show her,
You will, you will!
Show her how slowly yourself you can kill.
So what the hay!
What a ya say!?
I’m hard to kill, when it’s hard to feel,
Pass me a drink,
While I’m still on this brink, and I’m too drunk to thought this think.

(2013)

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