Tales of a Drunkard: Strange TonicA Poem by Kevin HollowaySong in the eyes of a self-proclaimed failure, swallowing his misery down with a drink.Some of us we can't deliver, it seems Some of us are born to fail And now, lips aquivering Telling you my sad, frown-down tale Telling you unto the swallowing pain
It seems like centuries ago, that Light was alive and white shined through And now I sit here, damned and lone Telling you something I never held true I had a bargain, but the bargain swallowed me too
So if you feel like raising Up to mother and father in peace Here's hope, it's a-praisin Strange tonic blow my mind Strange tonic blow my mind...
Some us we can't consider Some of us are cold inside But me, well I'm just bitter from All the burnin and ragin and double-crossin Numb in the head from short and gilded life Come, I'll make a toast to the listener's kind ear
So if you hear the tears knocking Know that the it'll be alright Because I've got you to erase me You to blow my mind, so Strange tonic blow my mind...
More than a night's worth is what I What I need to make it through tonight And here's hope, it's a-praisin for Strange tonic blow my mind Strange tonic blow my mind Strange tonic, blow my mind...
© 2009 Kevin HollowayAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 17, 2009 Last Updated on November 17, 2009 AuthorKevin HollowayDeutschland, GermanyAboutHallo, mein Name ist Kevin and I'm currently living in Germany. I'm a musician who loves writing. Though I do structure some things, a lot of my writing is very free and unprecise. Whatever it tak.. more..Writing
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