Addictions is a lousy way of life then we get tired of it and want something real to believe in. For now we are convinced that real doesn’t exist. We all stop pretending and start being ourselves. We find it impossible to do and the pretend world is what we are stuck with for awhile longer. Convinced that we will be chained to addictions taking up permanent residence in dark dungeons and seeing them in our sleep. When we get tired of the darkness we will walk up the winding stairway to the sun and promise to follow the sensible way of life. Memories of the dungeon will turn us away from the offers of booze. Stop marching with the parade of fools and mix with a better class of people.
Living sensible we will no longer have the time for the “Sources of disaster” that destroyed us.
see ya’ next time
