Into the end of a bottle

Into the end of a bottle

I've had time to sit, think,
Green glass breaking,
Sitting alone with a lighter
Kill the stars.
Drowning myself, hurt, sleep,
Green glass craving,
Praying alone in the darkness,
Silent tears.
Digesting myself, hear my screams,
Here comes the aching,
Alone with a dead lighter,
A drunken distortion.
Nothing but killing time, stay awake,
Green glass breaking,
Staring into the end of a bottle,
Kill my tears