ALcohol

poem about being a pathetic drunk piece of s**t, with a splash of comedic genius at the end, or as one of my buddies would say comeydick Geniousse, you know, on account of him being VERY intelligent.

You are an addict, I think I know why

if only you knew, you're not the same guy.

you're killing yourself, I'm not gonna lie.

You're filling yourself with nothing but rye.

You try and try and try to fix yourself, with abuse and excuse.

you are like this now, why?

Drunk, miserable and shy.

You were such a happy child, you smiled, never cried.

Except the time you s**t your pants,

In the publics eye.

-A sad poem, by a sad man

Reviews

[DeBloyce]

Hahaha, comedic genius indeed!