Ideals in EuphoriaA Poem by WunderlichIt's really hard to bring forth change.
We were so drunk that we thought we were sober
Every drop of liquor made us think we could change the world We were on our feet, so incredibly eager Someone cracked another can and we fell down plastered Staring at the ceiling like we're examining a mural We laughed and crashed and our idealist words spilt over We wanted to navigate this boat in the right direction So happy we didn't notice we took a direct hit We stumbled around with pales in our hands as water rushed in Lying on our backs we stacked our jacks beneath his chin We lit them all and watched them burn, the smoke swallowed him We couldn't see, we didn't need to, we just wanted this to end We were so drunk that we passed out and fell over Every drop of liquor dropped us lower in this world We wanted to change this change but were out of quarters Now we're under and can't stand the noise getting louder We just want to forget and watch from somewhere far away We just want to live in mist so we don't have to see the decay © 2010 Wunderlich |
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Added on April 22, 2010 Last Updated on April 22, 2010 AuthorWunderlichMarshall, VAAboutHai. I spend most of my time playing airsoft, guitar, smoking weed, writing, gaming, and listening to music. Bai. more..Writing
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