Inebriate Truths

Uppers, downers
all in betweens
float into my abode
let us all be fiends.
You'll be staggering
and grinding your teeth
we'll play Street Fighter 2
to test our dexterity
we'll turn up our music
for late night prosperity
I'll swiftly drink my whiskey completely
and I'll do it again
if you pour it just as quickly
don't forget the mixture's half 'n' half
don't be pouring minuscule portions
into my favourite glass
and hurry up with it
i want to turn this shine
into a fully fledged glow
so now that my inhibitions are low
shh here's a secret
I'll tell you if you'll keep it
I've got myself fooled
I'm anything but diverse
I just write a story, make it rhyme,
and call it poetry or verse