Fear & Loathing in NY

Commiting to Life & Facing our Fears takes courage dear Friend You say you'd rather spend the nights drunk with the cheap girls. I know you're not shallow. I've seen you being a Good Man. We both know you hide behind booze & lust. We both know you've been hurt before. Hurt I am too. You could have walked away speaking the Truth. Our common ennemy, Time, is running. One day we're here, and the next, gone. How long are you gonna crawl up in Fear? Is it a choice, a preference, cowardice? Respect's fading while Anger & Sadness remain. Face Yourself. You owe it to the Man I know You Are.