Dead Thought~

I drink to escape thought The more I think the less I know The more I drink the more I show The pain that I feel inside The pain that I have learned to hide Sometimes I may cry, or just watch time pass by Either way life is escaping me Each day brings me closer to the end My life I will wish to mend, but all is too late Time is over for me…. For with death… I have a date. By John Cornell