A cry out for helpFalls on deaf earsExposing all his fears.These wolves are comingWith death on their breathSniffing out the weakThey crave a meal so ..
Just one more drinkThen I'll be fineSinking deeper into my own personal hellBe it whiskey or wine.This flood of empty glassesAre causing me to thinkIs..
From a cold dark dreamHis morning does comeStriking and silentThrough the loss of his son.His clothes soaked in sweatThe dawn brings regretA horrible ..