Cold One

Drink to remember,
Drink to forget,
One place to another,
No sense of regret.

Frustration

Diluted or purified?

I crave simplicity in the impossibly complex...

Sweet cream from sour milk,

Release from within the confined,

Rotting from the inside out,

Greed keeps moistening the infinitely dried,

But that won't help my teeth regrow,

Or any less havoc to be wreaked put aside.