Living a life

Canned heat is upon a time
Intoxicated beyond a memory
Alcohol joy of a forgetful night

Forget the evening to the mornings
The wonderment of a home arrival
Brief distress of a vague image

Loved a grouse upon an evening
Felt the Scottish tinge of Irn Bru
Juice turned into straight whiskey

Took forever for a truth slap
Alcohol was never going to be one
Everything devoured in a quick batch

Past booze is a thankful memory
Days of tomorrow are freed
Living a life without alcohol