Viva la Rebellion
Last time I got sober I went through the Pink Cloud Syndrome, which lasted for ten months and ended in broken windows and a trip to the psych ward followed by a devastating relapse. At the time I was unaware of the pink cloud. I didn’t find out about the pink cloud until 1 1/2 years later when I entered rehab.
“How dare anyone tell me I have a problem. I have been wronged. I have been mistreated. Everyone on the planet is a complete moron. I’m sick of being told I need to wait on the sidelines and accept the fact that I am doomed to destruction because everyone else has a problem. If I am forced to eat everyone else’s shit then I’m gonna drink while I do it so you can save the wagon for someone else…”
My excuses for drinking could go on and on for days…
Checking out with my Mmmmmmmmmmm Silence on the way Mmmmmmmmmm Talkin out my name, my name Mmmmmmmmmmmm Dead as all that weight Mmmmmmmmmmmmm There it gooooes Your head your head, your head your head On that wall Get up get up, get up get up What a shame No way no way, No way no way End of the rainbowww Black out black out, Black out black out I’ll decorate your face with my BOOM BOOM I’m tired of seeing you face on face ZOOM ZOOM Fire in the rink DOOOOOM Let it goOooOoo
TheSeedSowerz 