Bar fight

You’re alone

You’re drinking

Satan is rising

This is the time to decide

This is the time to anchor

Your mind.

Tonight I will not let the devil escape

I will let the rude answers lie dormant

I don’t want another scar.

I don’t want to hurt a just-met drinking buddy

This time I must smother the devil.

Only morning will tell if I succeeded

Now I am in hyperspace

Good night.