Righteous Drunk

Righteous drunk envelope your mind

To the paradox of your kind.
Rest your heart on the hostile pavement,
And scream the everlasting commandment.

A faint candle that can't be held,
With logic and death can't be geld,
Lightens up every step in mid-air,
It is neither evil, hopeless or fair.


Righteous drunk is clean as the life,
Cut with a tree, cut with a knife.
Cut a man from himself, all his deeds,
As new life buds out of ancient seeds.


Righteous drunk is safe as the way,
Made on rough storms, made on dead clay.
Made to change the highway of reason,
As choices transform every season.


Righteous drunk is legal as the truth,
Built to be crumbled, built to sooth.
Built to hold a soldiers gear in place,
As the drunk beholds a Godly face.