I thought I'd have a little fun with this one. I hope you enjoy reading it back and forth.
Enjoy.
*picture is originally from http://justme920.wordpress.com/tag/alone/
Chaser
it
started as a way out: an escape
from
man-made mistakes,
from
nightmares taken shape,
from
bad-news daily-breaks.
…burnin’
down my throat
like
a confession of the sweetest SiN,
with
the kick of a real m’therf’cker,
a
slap in the face
makin’
it all go downhill…
one
shot.
a
pinch-of-salt
makes the medicine
go
down~
makes the medicine
go
down~
Square
one.
I
teach the bartender: The Blame Game
I
blame everyONE,
EVERYthing,
but
me.
You just need a little more drink,
I
swear that’s what he said.
Make all your problems go away.
I
walk-in, a backward kinda day.
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