How I Got Away

How I Got Away

When I woke up that morning, I was in an unknown room

That would happen from time to time on account

of the quantity of vodka I would consume

Surrounding me fearfully fretting my family had to loom

The space with tears abound from the belief that

this was heading

to my sad and certain doom

Father warned if this hairy beast inside

my soul I did not groom

That he and mother dear would soon be

shopping for a tomb

As my sister weeped silently I told them nevermind

their gloom

Then reassured them a season of sobriety

was now suddenly in bloom.

and that’s how I got away.

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