My Voice of Reason
my voice of reason leaves me
in the early morning hours
after just drinking 7 mixed drinks
while trying to find my way home
knowing i gave my car keys to the bartender
and forgetting my house key was also on the ring
i stand in front of my house
trying to reason how to get in
3 in the morning i am climbing a ladder
to the second floor
and crawling in the window
the voice fo reason
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