Toss and turn all night
Only dark insight
Whispers consume the serenity
Creeping through my peace
Their words only increase
Triggering my obscenity
Remedies annul my grasp
As my soul can only gasp
Attempt to find its breath
Desperate for a release
Longing for it to surcease
Praying it wont end in death
Mocking my struggle the demons watch
Taking my glass and pouring the scotch
Drowning me in the bile of mistakes I made
Forging this cowards regret
Buried by all unseen debt
Curl up under sheets naked and afraid.
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