The cost

by joetwo

In bits

Strewn all over the place

Smashed into pieces

The price of a little fun

A little time in the sun

The light of social grace


In bits

Head pounding

Stomach wrenching

From excessive drink

And dodgy food on the way home


In bits

Yet under the cloud

Under the pain and nausea

Under the wish to die


For fun was had

And the cost

Simply part of the game