Most Unmemorable

With a shot of the moon

White hot

Lightning sun.....

Coats throat

On a wicked note

Night is nearly over

Or the day has just begun,

Come to crow

I've come to howl

In a fools reality 

Uncaged inner animal 

Set to prowl,

Split personality 

Can make or break the scene

Spirits speak on behalf 

Im not myself 

Do you know what I mean?

Wash it all away 

Until black clouds the eyes

Awake to yesterday,

Swear never again....

But tomorrow's golden

Howling on devil's end.

Repeat said punishment 

And the hooches truth

Im an imbecile, for.....you.