Ant-Man's life had lost its spark
He drank his Mickey's in the dark
Tore another label in the TV glow
Swig for swig, blow for blow
Another day brought another bottle
Feeling half-fine, he gunned the throttle
Asleep at the wheel, as good as dead
Woke up in an E R. hospital bed
A wake-up call? He missed the phone
Stopped at 7-11 on his way home
The TV lulled him in its flicker
He chuckled at his favorite sticker
"When hope is gone, you drown your pain
When pain is gone, time to drink again"