S.I.P #15 ("Drinking With The Enemy")

I thought it would be the end of me
When you saw me drinking with the enemy
But I didn't think to quit
It's not the right time nor the right place
To stop on a dime just to save face
I grabbed a newspaper
Just to make it look like I care
But the outside world meant nothing to me
All I wanted was an apathetic way to be
Revel in the Devil's sin
Drinking just to be 'in'
The elite group of the disenchanted
And gave up everything to ensure that wish was granted