Happiness In Oppression

Happily blinded by oppression yet oppressed in a happy manner being unemployed is circumvented by the heavy consumption of alcohol I gulp down my sorrows.. Yet I have learned to be joyful Friday night around brown bottles ex haling the brightest tomorrows Talking about sweet nothings We the slaves of our own minds.. Intoxication sees as a way out poverty becoming the latest trend We suffer to the core that through All this pain,depression,oppression we are rehearsed to give a fake smile and see only happiness...