today, like every other, will be wasted
I'll lay in bed and time will be wasted
I will watch the sun rise and the sun set
with a bottle in my hands, wasted
meals will be left on tables to harden
stomachs will growl and food will be wasted
no words will be said and no words will be heard
chance of conversation will be wasted
today I will watch the sun rise and fall,
a bottle on my floor, in bed, wasted
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