I forget myself
I forget the past.
I know with sadness
That my life won't last.
I remember
These as the years
Full of loss,
Full of tears.
I see the future
And its grim intention
Of dragging me, screaming and crying
Into another dimension
I remember
These as the years
Empty of hope,
Filled with fears.
I shout my pain.
I shout my defiance
-I am losing my hold
On all of my reliance.
I remember
These as the years
Where no one listens
Where no one hears.
When I exit this world
It will be with all guns blazing!
I won't be pushed out
Because I for one am brazen.
I remember
These as the years
Full of whisky,
Full of beers.
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