作者zetaoku (OKU)
看板poetry
標題[創作] A Drunk
時間Sun May 23 10:13:33 2010
Hovering overhead,
The sorrows yours I drank
To celebrate the woe that held us so strong,
To feel the swell that urged my brain.
If I could be so vain, it'd kill some pain.
At least I would be content
On the nightrain I've ridden,
On the last train I've taken.
Where's the end?
I daren't face.
The cold and isolated visage I dread,
A drunk who wishes he'd be ever drunk
without his own name.
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