The World

Living in a world full of chaos and war, inside of peoples heads, and outside the bar. Alcohol and drugs are used as a world to run to, and theres nothing that we can do. We can stand and watch, as far as I know, because even I, have been that low. Smoking and drinking everything away, not caring about what my parents might say. The worlds in my head were being killed, and nothing kept the void in me filled. Stop the war, and start the car. Drive away, and find your dreams, because they are closer than it seems.