What will you do when your foundation crumbles
And material things turn to stone?
When the storm starts to thunder and all your sugar coated reality is gone?
Where will you be when your most important priorities are taking a back seat?
When your mind screams uproariously?
And the pills no longer treat?
You’ll be left on your own
And when all this (expletive) you finally see
You’ll have no reason to even come home.
No reason to go on anymore
Your demons have eaten you away at your core.
You’ve chased away your angels
Inebriation now your only friend
Your soul can only pass now
Because you’ve already died within.