Bleary Eyed

Posted on May 6, 2012

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Woke up bleary eyed and confused
Wondering how much did he lose?
Two days of his life gone away
Half he doesn’t remember of them days

He only went out to get his hair chopped
Then he met a friend and all was lost
For it was the start of a wild day
That went into a second, spending all his pay

What a fool he’s been he knows
He doesn’t have that kind of money to blow
But needed those days did he
To calm his soul from the madness he sees

Back to his prison he did come
After the days of madness and fun
Shattered he is after those days
The memories already begin to fade

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