Cigarettes are consuming my life away,
But it doesn’t matter; vodka adds another day.
I don’t have to worry about today—
Everyone needs a good game to play.
So, I chose my life to be slayed.
There’s a lot to say, but not today.
When the day nears, I will convey.
I thought everything would be alright if I started to pray—
But I’m an atheist, by the way.