27 October 2012
Lips painted red, Hair fixed neatly on my head, Everyone dressed to impress, We're going to escape the stress, We are out to have fun tonight, We'll dance until morning light, I'll have a few drinks, There will be no need to think....
Then ill walk home, Drunk and alone, The vehicles on the highway speed past in a blur, My words drip from my tongue in a slur, My liquor has made me brave, So ill take a step onto the road and give my friends a goodbye wave, That's when I hear the squawk of a horn, Every moment flashes before my eyes from the day I was born, I turn my head and see two blinding lights, The car impacts with my body and there's no longer just a hole in my tights, On the stone cold pavement I lie, As the blood seeps from my wound and I slowly die...
Consequenses • Opuss № I