In jail waiting to get out only 11 days to go. Going back out into the real world, hoping that I don’t go back out.

Snake Eyes

As I sit here resting my wicked head.

I feel this last excursion has caused my body to go dead.

 I don’t think I can take it any more,

I am so far torn.

These drinking sessions have become too long and too deep.

They have caused my body to go weak.

I still keep going…

Does that make me a freak?

Is it just in my head?

But my body just feels so dead.

Maybe it’s just that this time put me behind bars.

I don’t get to move much in this cell.

I sleep too much, just so I can dream of the family that I love and miss so,

If only my dreams could come true,

I would have been home a long time ago to.

Snake eyes is all I have to go.

Only 11 days longer I have to put up with this depressing and disgusting show.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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