Author's Note: I don't own Schindler's List. Duh.


Bottle, bottle,

Night and day.

Try to turn around and look the other way.

Bottle, bottle,

Saves me pain and woe.

Is it my ally or greatest foe?

Bottle, bottle,

Safety in oblivion.

Fall into black sin.

Bottle, bottle,

Makes me forget,

That I am in Death's debt.

Bottle, bottle,

I tried so hard,

The names on my list I had to discard.

Bottle, bottle,

Save me please,

Before my drunken breaths cease.

Bottle, bottle,

Put you up on a shelf,

I have to stop harming myself.

Bottle, bottle,

I tried to save each live,

But now I must survive.


Just a little poem I started awhile ago, never finished, and pcied back up today.

Love,

Fel:)