Bar Is Closed
I used to drink
Drank with the devil
Who poured the shots
Served my wines
Unlid the cans
Responsible for my buzz
The king of beers,
He truly was.
Every high
Every low
My DUI
Slammer night
Almost died
"Cheers to you"
Like a devil
Always lied.
Celebrate
Be late
Hate
Fight
Each night,
Where family
Wait.
Another round
Where God
Is not found
Without asking why
You will not die
Before you taste
And never waste
This buds for you.
Sober and clean
Three years gone by
My family reign,
Not the damn king of lie.
Copyright © Jaime Ferreyros | Year Posted 2007
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