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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