Ruby Dodd

The Drunkards Prayer

He walks the streets in silence and hangs his head in shame
Sometimes he wonders if his god can still recall his name
Time was he had a family, a warm and loving wife
Knew happiness and sunshine and led a normal life

Just when and how it started he never really knew
Just a friendly little habit that very quickly grew
It started in a barroom he stopped in after work
Where he would drink his dinner with a chaser for desert

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