In my descent into the depths of my own depravity,
Once more I grow tired of my new found profanity.
Drowning my sadness in a bottle I shall not miss,
For that road spirals downward further into the abyss.
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Beautiful write- made me think about being on that road... maybe in a different sense but same idea... When in darkness its hopeful to see even the smallest flicker of light... Like for some there could be a second chance - just my own rambling thoughts.