he sits alone locked in the closet
he feels dead he feels no emotion
he had it all but drank and lost it
he feels like he is spinning like he is in motion


he had the family that he always wanted
and he had the body that he always flaunted
he crossed the line with those shoots he took
he lost his life just look
and now its over no turning back
next comes hereon fallowed by crack
ruined his future killed his dreams
just think about it whou would hire a guy who got drunk at 15

no hes sober don't mean thing
on his record theres a permant stain
no place in society that he will fit in
unless you count the alcoholic luticris violient punk scene

20 years later he thinks back to the time
when he got drunk with his buddies commited this hanus crime
he wishes he never got midly dunk
bc now hes turned into............a punk