I feel my soul turning cold and raw
I can feel life’s claws.
I feel cold and lost in desolation
Like a ship on icy waters crossing the ice without caution.
I feel my ambitions sinking
I feel like drinking.
I want to get lost in the waves of whisky
Maybe that could keep me busy.
I want to get lost in the cold wet wind
To pretend I am blind.
Today I fell out of my mind
And I don’t know how to get aligned.
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