The air is cold and makes your spine shiver
You began to drink and let the alcohol fill your liver
The thoughts swarm your mind of the old sad sorrow's
Then you wipe your tears and hope it will be better by tomorrow
Time is changing but your life is not
You feel as if your being buried,its a hopeless plot
When you open your eyes to search for a sunny day
All you see is a blurry haze
Life isn't what it used to be,it isn't the same
You used to be happy but all you feel is pain
The lights grew dimmer and soon it fades
Then you take your last breath because it's your last day
The darkness takes over and then you hit the grave..

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