Thursday, 31 December 2015

PaaartY???!

My Life is a very big party,
Dark crowded stinky rooms,
An Ugly music always booms,
People in circles dance around,
Shouting obsene chorus sounds,
A few drunken girls,
Still giving you disgusted looks,
Many vomit stains,
A bunch of bran brains,
In brawling pains,
The sick kid sneezes
In your face,
The DJ, has bad music taste,
The bartender makes you wait,
Is flirting with his favored mates.
Happy pills effect worns out,
-OH now, or it will be freaking
Misery bouts,
A broken bottle finds your place,
Chug it all down,
Before it's stripped off
From your slate,
Too much of that burns your mouth,
To clear that out,
Give out a random shout,
Sniff this, Chew that,
Shake here, shout again,
Too much shaking
Makes ingredients bland,
The perfect mixup of lava land,
A tiny explosion in your head,
Soon you can't stand,
You can't walk,
Your pendulum swagger,
Is all over the park,
Few legs you bite,
Taste some hits,
Black eyes,
Face in swollen bits,
You somehow make it out,
But you still feel like shit,
A few faces sympathise,
They don't really want to help,
Just watch, mock, yelp,
No one to really pull you up,
Down in all fours,
Cheek on the ground,
feels rough,
So you pass out in a dirty corner,
Searching for bliss.

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