Need advice? Help? A beer?

[Morden]

the fiery nectre of hell
courses through me
Cleansing me scewing me
Tossing me here and for
With wobbly eyes I do stare
Though at what I know not
For the fire that I swallow
Has changed the world
With the fire comes freedom
The kind that brings sadness
The kind that brings regret
The kind that makes you forget
The fire is cold though
When no one is there to share

 

[Morden]

I did didn't I? <smiles at willing> A toast to a new phase in my life at lit <smiles> Its not the most important thing but atleast its something.

 

[Willing and Unsure]

*smiles* feeling a little better yet?

 

[Morden]

a little hun. I just wish by the gods I didn't have to go through this all the time. But then again i probably won't after tonight <pouts and sobs on Willings shoulder>.

 

[Willing and Unsure]

*tries to stay awake to comfort Morden, but falls asleep holding Morden in one arm and an almost empty bottle of vodka in the other*

 

[Morden]

<takes a cue from the sleeping lass and falls asleep himself>