As we cheers our beers,

We drown our fears.

Doubt becomes a bystander,

Hazy affairs unable to hinder.

Drink not for the moment but for the memories tomorrow,

For life offers no spare time for us to borrow.

One life is all we are given,

Alive but are we really livin?

Precious moments trickle away,

Before we know it we’ve lost another day.

The sound of glass against aluminum fills the air,

The more we consume the less we care.

Lost in a moment that is quickly fleeing,

Through glossed eyes we see the smiles gleaming.

Bottles are emptied as our pockets get lighter,

Intoxicating moments warp our minds to see a future that’s brighter.

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