Night Terrors

He thought it was the booze

When the sun went down

But the damn trouble started

Once the booze was gone.

Nothing now to blame it on.

Slowly, it began to dawn

It wasn’t the booze.

T’was him…

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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