Sober? Not at all.

#1
One more spill
Of liquid courage onto a canvas
One more thought of wisdom
And one less ingorant fool
Painted shadows
Veils of deception that we wear
Listen to what calls you
The songs of the bird of paradise
Wishing you well
The river and rafts
Hand in hand
Whistling that which is
Deep waters
Churning and turning with time
Love and peace
Love and respect
The shadow of a man
Simple and humble
With an aching heart

#2
Paint the perfect picture
That is the dare
Paint the perfect pasture
Where the grass is green
And all is shared
Portraits of perfection
Puddles of piety
Pitchers of problems
That are washed away
In streams of conscience
Paint the perfect place
Of fragile dreams
Made of porcelain
Hungry and afraid
Of being shattered
Perfect the product
That is the bet
Placed here today
Wager the prize
And salute the principles
Of a tarnished nation
Play the piano
Of mortality and morals
Play it so gently
So we all can appreciate
The powerful forces within
That is the dare
Paint this picture
And accomplish
What is deemed
The impossible

I am fucked up. And my mind is racing. I pumped out like 5 more, but I'll save them for some other day. God bless, and rock on? One or the other. Or both. Ahahaha! I may be insane. Seriously.