As I walked through the path
Of my sentence, and the depths
You still remind me of the days
I swallowed bitter pills
To keep me safe
Safe from myself
That high feeling
That combined
With all those side-effects
The booze I look through
I see the bottom of another glass
It's like a filter in this life
Unless I’m in a higher world
The herbs still between my fingers
I squeeze you softly against me
To forget all the bad
Think about you
To look upon to the better time
Erasing from the depths