Drunk Tank Lucidity

Put me out of my misery,
Or just leave me in this cell,
Laying handcuffed in a
Pool of my own vomit.

 

Don't take me back there,
Where I'm expected to play a role,
Where you go along to get along;
Anythinganythinganythinganything
Is better than that.

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