Alone and lonely
Dark and tired
Wet and wasted
Lost and forgotten
All that we fear to be
All that we end up being
Tonight or every night
Is it better to be
Loved and robbed?
For a min or a millennium
Empty the soul
Pour it all
For a lifetime or a reason
Do it for thyself
If you can
Nor for reassurance or remembrance.
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