Jamil Nahdi, PART 2 - WELCOME TO MY BLURRY WORLD (INTERLUDE)


Empty glass, empty room,
Flickers, quiet gloom.
Dreams dissolve in amber hue,
He says, “My love, it’s you.”

Misery juice,
My only friend.
Pour me again,
Until the end.

Lonely boy, Friday night,
Barroom heart, borrowed light.
Love won’t call, truth’s no use,
He’s in love with misery juice.

Misery juice,
Cold embrace.
Liquid truth,
A lover’s face.

Misery juice,
Soft and slow.
He drinks to feel,
He drinks to glow.
Misery juice…
He won’t let go.


MISERY JUICE

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