Waking up to the smell of coffee.
I can't wait to get that taste,
but first, i gotta take a pee.
Its's Friday, my week is almost over,
as I eat breakfast, I'm feeling alright.
I hope this day flies by,
because I'm going to party tonight.
Walking into school.
walking through the halls.
The changeroom after gym,
smells like sweaty balls.
One more stop - hockey,
as I arrive, I meet my team
Before the game starts,
we gather for nicotine.
Finally my night is here,
boys drinking beer, girls drinking vex.
I see a girl, she's so hot.
Maybe tonight's the night I have sex.
The drinks keep pouring,
one beer, two, five, nine.
I'm starting to lose count,
don't worry, I'm fine.
No. I'm not. Far from it.
I can feel it coming.
Trying to stop it, hold it down.
Impossible. I start puking.
DISGUSTING! Can't stand the smell,
it's awful and the taste isn't any better.
It continues to come out,
as my clothes keep getting wetter.
BLACK.... Where am I?
Voices so loud, lights so blinding.
Someone walks up and speaks,
"Last night you got alcohol poisoning."
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