sorrows and endless woes,
dulled by bitter drops of beer.
Pains like grains of sand,
slip through fingers and minds.
Hours drowned, around,
fag burnt tables.
And there in the toilet,
you'll find them,
draining there dulled pains,
time and time again.
brief moments of escape,
found in the lakes,
of the pub toilet,
many a mans lost dream,
found in trickling streams.
Not Long Left
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/draining-ones-pains/
