Cheers

There is no drink strong enough,
no drug dear enough,
to knock me out,
and keep me down,
so that I no longer taste
the bitterness you left me with.
But the more my vision blurs,
the clearer I see,
so I'll drink to the pain,
I'll drink to the madness
that made me this way:
Here's to the final chapter
of the horror story
we became.