It's a long journey
But once you get there
Hand clasped in hand
You're free
Release me
From guiltless guilt
From falsity and fluent failure
From the tongues of those
Who taste nothing
Because they haven't even tried the flavor
Do me a favor
And don't count bottles
Before they're broken
Drink my cool whir of whiskey
Let life slip down your throat
Burning
But brightening
And get drunk on the thought
That maybe not everything
Involves you
Take yourself out of me
For I am no longer empty
I am free
-vivi
