#02 (Harangued)

with a beard and a weary face i head out into the town tired eyes and tired hearts result in nothing but wretched frowns cider splashes down my jeans i slip and fall on the floor i bump i bang i get harangued and then im shown the door waiting for a taxi head in my hands urination down the filthy alleyways vomit bursts from my cracked lips its all the same day after day