
Nose flared up
From the cold
And the drugs
Cant feel my face
Uber saves me
Death was awaiting
On the gutter
The side of the road
I would’ve been
Face down in vomit
That I just spewed
Lying in my own filth
Like a booze hound
I usually don’t indulge
But the occasion came
And got me buzzing
Feeling like a bee
Floating on the air
Humming my wings
Knees shaking
Moving like I’m dancing
But I’m still
Standing like an awkward statue
I need my bed
Head down
Eyes closed
To save me
From this feeling
Clouding my brain
This isn’t me
But who am I
Where should I be
How many more swerves
Can my stomach take
Passing lights blind
Shining directly in my eyes
I need relief
And then finally
We stop
Thank Jah
I am home


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