Shot 1 Shot 2 Shot 3
Substitute the hurt
Not asking what its worth
You call it booze, liquor, wine, whisky, and beer
But I call it rape, welfare, bruises, scars, and fear
Innocent eyes know the names
Still, you feel no shame
Sailor Jerry, Hard Mikes, Jagermeister
It’s your breath
and soon your death
By Mihaela Chamberlain Dec.23.2010
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Too many in my family have allowed alcohol to matter most in their lives and it destroyed them along with others in their paths.
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That’s so heart breaking : ( It’s definitely a poison.