Wounded By Alcohol

Whom of you have never felt the pinch and pain when inebriated thoughts begin to fall like rain whom of you have ever poured it down the drain when a loved one says, " this is insane" Whom of you have peeled the mask of hidden truth pushed beyond the shove and talked about your youth ? Whom of you, worn down by life whipped the scourge sobered up and restrained the urge... Whom of you at a ripe old age still cry for your mother when times get tough, do you have a sister or a brother Whom of you faced and stoned don't give a damn when a child cries out like an angry ram ... Whom of you have ever been perfect before you were broken when the hourglass of time says enough/here take this token Whom of you grasped it with two shaking hands and said yes I'm gonna rise up and be counted for I have made such a mess. Whom of you like me still cry for the love that refuses to die, when the stars of heaven split open their light, do you cry ?