It's About The Rojak In My Life: Poem

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Alcohol

Sober or drunkness thee chooses

Drunkness fill my life with temporary happiness

Alcohol

What awaits thee are headche and reality when drunkness pass

Reality and headache thee choses to ignore

Thee chose

Alcohol

Regrets thee fill with Alcohol

Til thee burn out like a candle in the wind

Discarded by society and living in drunkness

Alcohol

A life thee fill with Alcohol

Alcohol

All friends are lost

All hope are lost

Darkness shroud around thy

Only Death can satisfy thy now
Freedom obtain when Death kisses

Kisses which free thy from despair

Thy embrace Death with open arms

May Death accompany thy til end of time

It's About The Rojak In My Life