Can’t keep my eyes closed, can’t even blink
Too much caffeine’s been had, I think
1, 2, 3, 4 coffees & some tea
Physically fucked but mentally lively.
Happily playing music of choice
Singing along with a broken voice
Powerful prayers were prayed over me this evening
A meeting we had where seeing was believing.
Gary, 51, a recovered addict
Gave us a spiel you would never predict
His wife, Sinéad, prayed over me after
Prayers that ended with smiles & laughter.
Now I am wide-eyed, lying in bed
Music & lyrics in my head
“Vampire” is my most played track tonight
I sing along with gusto, with all of my might.
