I Can't Win This Sober Fight
Bottle to bottles,
Light on and out,
And the rain outside won't stop pouring,
Just like your glass always fulfilled,
She screams a lot,
But yet you are not listening,
Until the bottle runs out of vodka,
You ask for one more.
She shouts in your ear,
Only so you will turn your head,
See how broken she is,
Beg you to stop hurting yourself,
And people around you,
However,
Your view wasn't even as clear as the window covered with dew,
You couldn't see,
Your heart is numb since decades,
You can't feel,
How strong she was this whole time,
How brave she was to chose not to leave you behind.
Put the glass down, she begs.
You didn't hear anything,
Because you are drowning in your own sadness,
Think no one could save you,
The sorrow have been dragging your soul,
Till you have none,
She gave you hers long time ago,
So you can breath,
So you can walk this earth freely.
She sacrifices so much,
Give you hundreds of shots,
Now she is getting tired,
Knowing she is nothing,
But a waste.
She is too sober to be drunk,
You are too drunk to be on this fight,
You are not worth it after all,
Sadly, she is aware of that before she turns to ashes.
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