There All Is Aching - Crywank

Waking panic soon drifts out, I inhale the teapots

Spout

My shit impending doom, impending blaze dazed and con-

Fused

Into my seat retreat, from fears and procrastinate

Bubbling up inside, find a way to calm my mind

Is set on dark, roll and blaze, make me happy staring straight

Dazed for days.

I return to sober states, just to face my comeuppance

All my failures in abundance

Lazy oaf lazily blames a substance

As if my pain makes this my reluctant indulgence

I am full of shit is my first utterance