poison.

Had a lil' too much drink over at the table there
My mind started to swirl, I had to breathe in some fresh air
I pulled back my chair, my mind was tellin' me to 'back off'
But somehow my heart was tellin' me to drink and let off
My internal frustration holdin' me back from misery
It's been troublin' me, it seems like I get away scot-free
Puttin' up a blur front and pretend to be retarded
But ha.. act blur and live longer.. that's how you become smartened..

And I never will let my mind succumb to poison.