Monday, December 28

Bitter Ale Imaginations

Head spinning like the world around,
Bitter sweet ale gulped down and down.
Lights play around like life,
Tempting those bodies with promises,
And the sways of a body out of control.
No wallowing in just bitter tears,
Only the bitter ale tonight.
Exotic temptations all around,
Debase to imperfect needs tonight,
No more good deeds,
I'm not who I thought I was,
I am them.
I know now I am them.
In the moment that I was by myself
I thought I was aching to be more
And now that I have this night to myself
I'll have my bitter ale tonight.
So no island of heaven for me,
I live in the bays of sin tonight,
Stripped of the ashes,
Raw burned skin tonight,
And my bitter ale.

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